Tuesday, October 13, 2015

Heartfull, hurtful





Plans unmade, roads undone, to mend a broken heart
Walking alone, breathing deep, don’t know where to start
Days are blank, nights are bleak, hope is an unwelcome guest
Gray sky, dark clouds and gloomy me, Life at it’s best.

Hiding from the world, hidden me from my own self
And crossing the broken bridge in dark, without help
Happiness uninvited, bliss unwanted, smiles are running dry
Lone man, lonely hours, baggage of memories and painful cries

Blatant lies, uncomfortable truths, desired desires of mine
They had their times, they had their moments and it was fine
Until they say goodbye, and left me alone in this void of nothingness
A heartfull of hurtful heartfelt emotions, nothing else, more or less.