Look at the way she looks at you. Can’t you see the pain in her eyes?
Can’t you see the tears on her cheeks?
Now you ignore her, talk about her to her friends.
You’ve turned them away from her. Are you happy now?
She still looks at you with those sad eyes. But you can’t blame her.
You broke her and shoved the love she gave you back in her face.
You cut her up with the shards that were once her heart.
You left the little pieces deep in her. And she’s having a tough time finding them
(Tough time digging them out)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I see that this is your first posted poem...so welcome to P.H! Great poem to start with...lots of feeling and empathy there! Hugs, Dee