Broken Heart Poem by Irene C S ClarkHogg

My heart is broken beyond repair,
But you don’t care, for you walked away,
Without a sigh or a backward glance,
Having no chance to see all my tears.


I haunt the street where you now reside.
I have no pride for you’ve broken me.
Your shadow that I see on the blind
Torments my mind, brings back memories.


Does he now love you, will he be true?
I worshipped you, my angel; my queen.
Suddenly you found someone new,
I’m left to rue all those wasted years.