Loving Spent Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Loving Spent



Nothing touching a broken heart, tears keep everything away,
not wanting to feel the pain of love or remembering the things
done together.

Times spent loving and believing all the promises being made.
Now, nothing is able to touch a broken heart, because it has
died to it's life.

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