• A broken heart
    Never repaired
    Full of cracks and tears of distress
    Never mended
    Full of open wounds
    Torn apart
    Right from the start
    He would always cheat
    And always lie to my face
    Fate was cruel
    Laughing in my face
    No one saw my pain
    I would always hide
    But still....
    I never left
    Staying by his side
    Knowing that everyday
    I would die a little inside