Do you see the damage done
to her old broken heart
and know how much she misses you
since your death tore both apart?
Do you feel her loneliness
cos you´re not by her side?
Do you own a river now
filled with all the tears she´s cried?
Do you see her daily struggles,
her just coping, day in day out
and everytime that things go wrong
know her soul is full of doubt?
Do you know how much she hurts
cos you´re no longer here?
Her broken heart is empty
and she fights with doubts and fears.
Do you hear her pray to god
and ask him why not me?
you were too young and she must wait long
ere your face again she´ll see.
Do you
You have died a hero,
much too young.
No time to see your body worn,
so youthful ,so strong.
No old age aches and pains,
no wrinkles or false teeth,
still handsome and so full of life,
even jokes upon your lips.
You have died a hero,
a place in all our hearts,
shocked and saddened at your passing,
How fragile we all are.
Now as the time passes,
your memory will remain
and as we reminisce your life
your image stays the same
You have died my hero
and although I'd like to scold,
one sad thought's just occurred to me,
you'll never see me old.
by Suzanne K
My missing you,
my wanting you,
my needing you still,
my hurting,
my longing,
my tears spill.
My loneliness,
my happiness,
it´s all been said before,
my wishing
and praying
you´d just walk in the door.
My love for you,
my dreams of you
oh if it could only be,
then I´d turn back the hands of time
and you´d still be here with me.
By Suzanne Karbach 19th July 2014
My eyes....
They bleed.
My lips....
Can't speak.
My body,
Lifeless and cold.
Escaping,
My life, my soul.
My Heart....
That aches.
My Breath....
It stills.
Too much...
I can't take.
This....
My life,
That kills...
Broken Minds and Broken Hearts by meanmaco12, literature
Literature
Broken Minds and Broken Hearts
Broken minds lead to broken hearts,
Just as broken roads lead to nowhere,
If you are lonesome I promise to help,
But say you'd do the same for me and you'd be lying.
Broken minds lead to broken hearts,
And I was broken over and over,
If I even have anything inside me,
It's made of shattered glass.
Broken minds lead to broken hearts,
And I'm broken.
He was a sailor who lived upon the seas, who lived for adventure. She was a tailor who lived in a port town, who lived a peaceful life. They met by chance and it was far from love at first sight, the argued and fought, simply polar opposites of one another. But on a stormy eve, the tailor gave shelter to the sailor and love began to blossom.
Staying within the port town, the sailor became a fisherman so that he may never be too far from his love. Each night he would return home to the tailor who waited for him at the docks. As time passed they married, exchanging vows to one another and placing a silver band upon the finger of the other. The
The heart is fragile, easily broken
Not so easily fixed
This is a delicate part of me
You took it, smashed it,
And left me with the pieces
Now that I have repaired slightly
There is someone new to help
Who truly loves me
He is not like you
Not in the slightest bit
He is caring and gentle, yet strong
Willing to help me rebuild
To rebuild what you broke
What you should be repairing
But no, I cannot expect that of you
I learned to expect nothing of you
Except betrayal
For that is all you have given me