Sunday, December 16, 2007
Shattered Heart (A poem)
You took this broken heart of mine, and made it whole.
But...it's broken once again.
You weren't there when I needed you.
You left me here broken, cold, alone and scared.
You called yourself 'my best friend'...
Were those words a lie?
Why did you leave me when I needed you?
Maybe if you were there... I wouldn't have to be dead...