Post #5238

Beautifully broken She left when you needed her, But you stood her up alone before when she needed you. You say karma is a b*tch, Maybe this is your karma hitting you. Love is a beautiful word, Equally the worst feeling. Those who want never find it, Those who get it never value it. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, love is beautiful, everyone told her. She loved me, and me alone, Now, we are stranded alone. Playing with her feelings, I broke her heart into pieces, Now we stay apart, Wounds can be healed but not the broken heart. ©Asura #review#feedback#poem