A broken heart laid on the floor,
And there it stayed to beat no more,
Life is too cruel, and people's core,
Is mostly rotten, trust, What for?
Is that the only reality you see? Are there others, that can be? Heart felt
Another nice poem, I just love it when a poem ends with a Question. A nice read.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a very true painful observation - life is too cruel in deed