[Broken hearts are so many]
Broken hearts are so many when hearts are misunderstood Loving arms are dismembered when no one is there to hug Listening ears are deafened when noise blocks out the cries Tears stream like rivers because of broken lies When hearts are not taken they cast out who wants in And when no one is there to love loving arms reach out no more When you scream aloud and you are drowning in your tears know love is so blind there is nothing to see And when you no longer care to feel and you forget the passions you felt When you begin to feel the anger and forget yourself in misery Let it go for hearts are always broken in a world that is so misunderstood.This is an old poem, I would like any feed back that people have to offer Written August 5th, 2001 © on Aug 04 2001 05:52 PM PST, Kelli Miller 0 • 8
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"Broken hearts are so many..."