Trail of Broken Hearts.
By: Somber
Boom.
Boom.
Boom.
That’s the sound of,
my heart.
My heart…
My heart…
When you said the worlds:
“I’m breaking up with you.”.
It made my heart shatter,
my world falls apart at the reverberations.
Of those awful
awful words.
Life is just a trail of broken hearts.
We all try to pick the path with the least heartbreak.
But ironically,
it only makes it worse.
Makes it worse…
Makes it worse…
The clock is ticking.
Tick.
Tick.
Tock.
I don’t know how much longer I can stomach those
awful,
awful words.
My heart, it burns.
It stomachs the emotion, not letting it out.
Going:
Boom.
Boom.
Boom.
Until,
It,
finally bursts.
Finally bursts…
Finally bursts…
Everyone’s path leads to a burst heart.
Whether it be:
breakup,
old age,
or anything in-between.
My heart, about to explode.
My tears, exposed.
No-one’s going to help me.
So I sit there all alone.
I scream and plead.
But no-one’s around to hear me bleed.
Hear me bleed…
Hear me bleed…
It’s finally over.
I rest easy now,
the plains of heaven,
they’re quite absurd.
Quite absurd…
Quite absurd…
Don’t worry about me,
I’m fine.
I’m fine…
I’m fine…
It’s not like you would even ask.
Even ask…
Even ask…
Life is a trail of broken hearts,
and I chose the path with the most heartbreak…