Torn Apart By Your Rejection Poem by Evy Moore

My soul is troubled my heart is pained
The cause you ask is heart break gained
Sweet depression my only friend
Emotions twist and abruptly bend
A cruel lie of your hearts true love
A slow decline from the world above
My heart now grasped by sorrow's hold
To voidful darkness my spirit sold
Trapped inside a box of hate
Of our strong love i've lost my fate
My love now cold my eyes now dark
Your heatless rejection now tears me apart
Pice by pice limb by limb
Nothing is left not even a stim