Life seems so much simpler when your fixing things
I'm good at fixing things
Always was... i can fix almost anything
Yet... i can’t seem to mend this heart
This heart so often destroyed
By the people that "love" it
Once it feels safe,
Danger is right there stalking it
And it always seems to win
So it is torn up and broken time after time again
The more it breaks the tinier the pieces get
And the harder it is to put back together
Stitches and bandages wont fix it
They are only there to protect it from further damage
It takes time to heal a broken heart
Even still, the damage never really goes away
It stays within the heart and soul
It stays there until the day you die
Author notes
i wrote this about a broken heart, not about any person in particular
Comments
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this is so true! the pain of love stays, u'll always remember tht 1st breakup or love
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