Beautifully broken (a poem)
How sad is your life how sad is your heart I’d rather my life be taken than see your broken heart And the ticking of this world won't wait for your heart For you had been the wont of my life How sad is your emptiness how sad are your lies Your tears create silence, your soul screams for life How could one live with the cries of another? How could another live with one’s pain of another? The ticking of this world and the beat of my heart And the colliding cadence of the past For my once dampened heart is now set free Now you are unchained and so am I The only thing that remains is the reminisce Only a memory, recalling your laugh Only an experience, fighting your pride Only a lesson, finding yourself After all, it’s only a dream, a fantasy, and a beautiful past