My heart bleeds
It starts off as little droplets
And then a storm that does more then leak
I feel as if I am wounded
And visible on my heart
Are the bruises
When you left
You also took part of me with you
I was missing a piece
And you solved the puzzle
You took the only thing that beats in me
And beneath this fake smile
I’m unhappy
Beneath it all
My soul bleeds
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's really good it amazingly expresses a broken heart props