Empty Torn Heart
A poem I made thinking of something of the past the continues to the present...
There is a place in my heart, and a loss tore it apart...
I once had a friend, who I'll love to the end...
But with him and our loss, a piece of a heart...
My Empty Heart, is dark...
He is the best, a noble soul, and I was pure, yet tainted...
a petty fight, brought down the night...
Hearts torn, and lost, together...
An Empty Torn Heart, forever...