Hearts
What kind of foolish heart opens up again?
If only slightly
To just be left sliced open
Pouring out a river of blood
And tears
To be deceived by a strangers touch
And be left alone on the cold floor
Dying again
What kind of heart trusts and is left
Alone, seeking answers that will never come?
Hopeless to find a reason to make sense of the lies,
Betrayal
A heart that trusts is easily broken, but one that never is cold as stone
Dying no matter what
Published by Lisa Stanley
I hold my BA in Elementary Education. Im passionate about my kids, teaching, and writing like there is no tomorrow! View profile
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2 Comments
Post a CommentFor every heart break is a learning experience tough painful at the time. We all feel like this at times but eventually the right one will come along and mend the damage done. Well done on your poem:)
It is better to have loved and lost, than to have never loved at all...you poetically portayed this so beautifully. Great poem, Lisa.