Her golden heart weeps
The depths of despair
Feeling so lonely
He is not near
His hearts turned to granite
Harder then brick
Nothing can penetrate
Not the hardest kick
Happiness eludes her
She has given up hope
Worthless and broken
All over a bloke
However he's happy
Now that she's gone
He no longer suffers
Her droning on
The difference between them
Is very vast
One day she'll be thankful
He is part of her past
A beautiful poem on heartache, the poetess has thoughts and I hope soon she will be a lovely poetess.
Thanks for your lovely comments... new to this hahahah so means a lot xx
I guess opposites attract, if for nothing else, at least for learning. We learn to love and value ourselves.
The difference between them Is very vast One day she'll be thankful He is part of her past...experiences of love, faithfullness in love and relationship.. although she suffers now, later she will be happy. so true. it is the experience of many with such a heartbreak.. thank u for pointing to such love matters.. thank u. again. tony
a sweet poem. a broken hurt... However he's happy Now that she's gone He no longer suffers Her droning on but. congrats. dr. Riza
A broken heart 💔 soon turns to stone. Enjoyed reading your poem Sussette Alan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A refined poetic imagination, Susette. You may like to read my poem, Love And Lust. Thank you.