My broken heart

This is me writing about my broken heart, writing about how cruel love can be, how much power hate can have and how empty lonelyness can make you feel


1. The beginning

How did it start?
It´s a long time ago
Back to before the pain started
Before I cried every night
Before my heart broke into two
Before my face became a mask
And before I felt all alone
Back to the time when I was happy
That shows how far back it goes
I can´t even remember how to be happy
It started by an accident
I fell and broke my heart
I tried fo fix it
But without luck
I don´t know how to fix it
Or if it´s even possible
All I know is that now
I live with a constant pain
A constant pain in my dark heart...

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