The Bleeding Heart Poem by hopewell syprien

The Bleeding Heart



By the time you held me in your arms I felt hatred.
By the time you kiss me I felt disgusted.
You promised me a kingdom,
you couldn't rule.
You promised me a treasure,
you couldn't hunt.
You brought me nothing, but misery n pain,
followed by a broken heart.

It's like you took a knife from your hand,
straight into my soul.
You stabbed me once I bleed love.
You stabbed twice I bleed tears.
You stabbed trice, you broke my heart.
into bleeding heart

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Joseph Poewhit 15 September 2009

Lost side of promises made - maybe not make any.

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