Shards of heart span the floor,
Scattered, carelessly lain
Splinters piercing from the door
They personalize my pain
Violent and harsh
Like a drought tears at the parched
I’d say my soul’s been torn in two
But my soul still lies with you
You’ll stay close, taunting to tease
Hoping to hear me plea
But a soulless body,
Absent of a heart
Can be cruel and haughty
After he’s been torn apart
I’d say my soul’s been shred through
But its remnants lie with you
And you’ll stay close, taunting to tease
Hoping to hear my pleas
You’ll hope to hear my pleas
Shards of heart span the floor,
Scattered, carelessly lain
Splinters piercing from the door
They personalize my pain
Emotional upset, sets in motions juices flowing toward creativity. Great artist talk of it. You found inspiration, to express your sorrows. It's good to let the hurt out, it helps the inside.
Awh sooooooo sweet and poignant my lil fren in deep pain again chuck her out of your system shes not worth your love I know what an angel you are you are young ---dont you worry the pond is full of lovely fish -10 anjali lots of love dear Timo love you lots your best fren
i love this poem its beautiful you put your soul into it i know it great job
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I would like to translate this poem
I agree with Sally. You express yourself well. Write more.