Broken

Your bound and broken on your knees

And crying on the floor

For he walked out and left you there

And said you were no more

You thought that he would be the one

To make your dreams come true

But then he says that he wants space

And finds somebody new

So tell me where does this leave a heart

That once was filled with love and joy

For he tossed it around and threw it out

Like and old beat up broken toy.

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scylix's picture

I like this poem. I know I've felt that way before. Very beautiful

Don juan's picture

I like this, very well written the last few lines threw me off a little but it was still great. They say true growth comes from pain maybe this person will learn something from this and become a better person. thank you for posting this lovely piece of work.