True Pain Poem by The Poet In Pain

My hearts been ripped out
Definitely, without a doubt
My insides have been ripped about

Leaving behind an empty life
Filled with nothing but strife
The pain would end with one cut of the knife

My thoughts are darkened ever more
Without your love, there’s no more
Nothing left to live for

Never will I love again
My heart empty and full of pain
My heart now as cold as the iciest rain

I thought our love was true
The my heart was cut in two
An icy dagger shoving right through

My visions of love dried
My heart denied
My only wish now is to die