I could write
a million poems
on the aching
within my heart,
or find a hundred
different ways
to explain how
you've torn it apart.
I could tell my tale
of lies and betrayal,
of the countless tears
I have cried...
Or I could show to you
a woman you knew,
who’s fragile heart
is breaking inside.
But the rhymes I write
or the words I speak,
no matter what they be....
Are not enough,
will never be enough
to express how much
you have broken me~
By, A.M.R.
I hear that one ~SARAH~