Sunday, May 14, 2017

Broken

Broken
You broke me the way one breaks a horse.
A horse is tamed, my heart is broken and shattered.
If only you saw a feather fall the way I did for you.
If no one says "I love you," is there love around?
Or if there is one drop of rain but not a storm, was there a drop?
Is love love when it is broken?

Love love is apart.
In pain pain is my heart.
Shattered on his part.
I was wrong about his love.
He pulled me apart.
Still falling I am.
Falling to rock bottom.

Love wronged me once, never again.

~Broken
By: Cady



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