love is beuatiful
yet horrible
it makes you
or breaks you
keeps together or tears you apart.
it's life or death.
and as i look at love long lost
i stand tall
broken and shattered
heart weathered
i pick up the pieces
of a broken heart
a heart shattered by rejection
humilliation
and defeat
i stand tall
tears streaming down my face
and i walk on.
written by bleeding mascara
A painful ending, From a pleasurable begining, Excellent write Carissa..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
We walk on....heartbroken.....thats so true. I think all of us can see in this poem a mirror of our own pasts. Well written!