St-ill...
Life's left me more so with no option to turn back times hand instead, it holds down my heavy head, to look away from chances that buckle me while i stand a friend, a foe, whatever fits my broken heart...
Peaceful friends...
heart, i find in mind, moments still somewhat kind though it seems, many that shared spoken dreams, are still in a bind all the same with each unspoken name, it's still worth keeping in a frame but, time moves further than the table for its place to be
Synthesis
heart will never mend, we're not so different from yourself, and not a danger to your health, we feel the pain you put us through, your brain is flesh; mine is a cpu.
Tragic Life
He was tired, but more than that he was lonely and feeling broken hearted. it had been two months since he was dating and just over a year since his last boyfriend. distance had got between them.... sadness had followed.
Ashen Echoes
There were broken hearts, and woeful tears, dead bodies that had been laid to waste on ashes. children claimed by death, like trophies among a collector. their souls in death's arms, their bodies laid on ashen soil.
Shimmerspark
With broken hearts and tear-filled eyes we'll weather coming storm. and when the clouds at last do lift, the dawn will yet be warm. today our task seems bleak, i know but hear me now and stand.
Empty House
heart, my broken soul
Voices of the Silenced
hearted look to me to guide them it's crazy that one thing made me an inspiration even though people are healing at the end of the day i come out exhausted and breathe out the screams of those who thought they were lost and forgotten can't really
Stalker's Nostalgia
broken-hearted, mistaken... alone. but if that ever happens,i'll reach for the lone observer over yonder.and consolate his teary eyes as he feels for me. "i'm glad you were happy for us. thank you."
That Day, Part 14 - Heartbroken (W.I.P)
Yes, it felt like my broken heart was never going to fully heal. but life had to go on. it wasn't the end of the world. it just felt like it...
Exit Music...
He'd been nothing but a gentleman to her; always took her opinions on board; always stopped when she said no... but all that left him in the end was a broken heart; crippling emotional instability; an empty bank account and broken dreams.
The Cold Winter Rain [Loss Love Poem]
** _ _ **some say a broken heart is like a shattered vase, ** _ _ **fragile edible pieces scattered all over the place.** _ _ **when you left me alone, i knew i didn't have a place to call home.