My life has no meaning,
No hope, no faith.
The people I love, gone,
It's broken love.
He caught me,
Saved me from myself.
Here's someone I can love,
He's here now.
He holds me and cradles the past away,
There's hope, there's faith.
I love him,
It's mended love.
Left is he who loved me,
Everything's lost, everyone's gone.
Once more faith and hope, no more,
It's broken love.
where'd it all go,
Am I in the depths?
Is this hell,
The people hate me.
Hell this must be,
Can no one hear me?
My heart screaming for help,
Save me from this horrid place.
I'm in the depths of broken love,
Will it always be this?
Pain, no hope, no faith,
Is there one?
One who understands,
And knows how to handle me?
Is it broken love or is it hell?
(May 29,2014)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem