Broken heart upon a bed of glass
Empty thoughts scattered in the grass
Red rose petals pulled apart
The sharp thorns dug into my heart
Broken pieces scattered about
True love is the only doubt
Silver tears fall from black eyes
Painful wounds, painful sighs
Nothing is right, all is sad
Shattered dreams of a long lost lad
Broken girl, broken dreams
Quiet tears, silent screams.
What a powerful poem, full of strong imagery, very impressive, and moving and thats saying something coming from someone with a cold heart like me.