The Deeply And Broken Heart Poem by domanick schulte

The Deeply And Broken Heart



Whose heart is that? I think I know.
Its owner is quite sad though.
It really is a tale of woe,
I watch her frown. I cry hello.

She gives her heart a shake,
And sobs until the tears make.
The only other sound's the break,
Of distant waves and birds awake.

The heart is deeply, broken and deep,
But she has promises to keep,
Until then she shall not sleep.
She lies in bed with ducts that weep.

She rises from her bitter bed,
With thoughts of sadness in her head,
She idolises being dead.
Facing the day with never ending dread.

Thursday, March 22, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: love
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Tol 03 October 2021

Report this. He didn't write this.

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bruh 09 April 2021

You didn't write this.

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Facts 12 September 2019

This is copied

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The Truth 22 March 2018

Emo Goth Girl........................

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The Crow 22 March 2018

. I knew you were a fake MF..

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Domanick Schulte 22 March 2018

what do you mean

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