Golden Heart

by Krystal   Jan 11, 2006


Ripping out my heart of gold
you take it as your own
and now where my heart had been
is an empty space within
sewing up this hole you see
I leave it empty without glee
now I stand here with all this blood
that has run out of me
and as I lie on the ground
you smile at me so happily
you never tried to help me up
all you wanted was my heart
but once you got that part of me
I was nothing but empty
but as I stand here face to face
I stare you down with my disgrace

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  • 18 years ago

    by Darien

    This is a really good poem.. the only problem I saw was using glee at the end of two different lines. Best to not rhyme words with the same word. But still a great poem.

  • 18 years ago

    by kraz33 beautiful

    Wow i really loved this poem!! great worlk!! xoxox