• A heart ripped open,
    into a world of lies
    it stays mainly broken
    no matter how hard it tries.
    Soon however,
    it shrivels and burns,
    saw it comming never,
    and it never learns.
    Some would call it suicide,
    others a murder,
    much like a tide
    it keeps pushing further.
    Will it find the one?
    In that world of lies,
    who will stay and never run,
    before it reaches its demise.