Broken is a heart
Unable to mend
As a love once felt is forgotten
Ripped is a soul
Impossible to be fixed
For a love once lived is no more
Dead is the dream once known
Its unseen in the light
Were a love once strong is no longer shown
Empty is a life
To dead to be filled
As a love that was just packed up and left without saying goodbye
Scard are the lips
With no working band aid
For a love once kept turns deep in darkness not to be found
Wounded is the body
That cant be healed
Were a love once connected has lost signal permently
No longer is love felt and expressed because it does not exsists
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem