The smile has left me face
My heart wears a scar
I will no longer ever see
The beauty of a falling star
Sadness rules my day
From morning until dark
Inside I no longer feel
The magic of loves spark
I'm not sure what happened
Or where I went wrong
I use to be a rock
But I'm no longer that strong
To me love seems like a burden
That I carry all the time
The one thing that's for sure
Is that love was never truly mine
12-22-11/RjH
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
some we win, some we lose. but when the right one comes along we will win. well written