The Broken Heart
By Sharbori Bhattacharya
There are many parts to my broken heart,
From the day it fell apart.
My whole world came crashing down,
But it fell without a sound!
All the love that you stole,
Left me standing in a hole.
From the day my world fell apart,
I stood there with a broken heart đź’”!
Every second that passed felt like an hour,
All my emotions had turned bitter and sour.
Feeling all hollow and left alone,
My heart had turned to solid stone!
The breaking of my heart was the death of me,
It's now so very simple to see.
Isn't it better to atleast fall,
Than never to have loved at all?
By Sharbori Bhattacharya

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