Broken Poem by Tiffany Lynn

Broken



Dear Heart,

I know I put you through it.
Every day and Every night.
The way he loves me, grows stronger,
and you know how hard it is to fight.

The kisses and hugs.
Gods knows how I miss them.
But, I can no longer be with him.
You know how your breaking.

The way he would hold my hand,
or lay in the grass with me.
You know?
The way me and him used to be.

On the outside,
I look real calm.
But on the inside,
no one can tell,
I'm dying.

Can he do the things I do?
Like cry and lose sleep.
Does he feel the way I do?
Like dead.

I wonder if his heart feels like you?
Misused, confused, broken.
One day,
you'll be fixed.

Maybe not today;
nor tomorrow,
probably not even soon.
But one day,
I promise,
No! Swear,
you'll be okay.

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