- Books, Literature, and Writing
You ripped out my heart!
A heart in the dark, full of pain.
A heart unwilling
Is it my eyes that betray me? I shall burn them out,
or is it my tongue, that truth it does spout?
I hold my heart upon my sleeve,
when your there I can hardly breathe.
I need not say them, but the words they betray,
the very being of my heart, oh why did I say?
I love you with all of my heart it is true,
but love is something that you have not a clue.
You stamp on my heart with your words and your lies,
my heart wants to stay but my head says, " Say your goodbyes!".
Honour is dead amongth thieves and liars,
you stole my heart and left it in the briars.
So I ignore my heart, for it also betrayed,
it led me to you, and left me enslaved.
One day I will dare once again to dream,
avoiding love like yours, that just makes me scream.