Shredded Heart
When I think how life used to be
I wish I can just disappear
to the end of the Earth
no one will know of my existence
for my heart was shredded
into small tiny pieces
I wish I never give
my heart and soul to him
for nothing will be returned
ended up in self-destruction
and I ask myself why
why did I make my life to
become something like this
Hatred and vengeance
to a path of no return
I can only blame myself
of being a fool of love
thinking that
true love still exist
somewhere in this world
whereas there is none
Have you ever truly love someone and in return all you get is pain and sadness which will tear your heart apart? There is no true and eternity love but there is eternity pain and torment and can time heal them all?
Expressive graphics and poem, beautifully matched
This is a very reflective piece. A lot of it is the same way a lot of us feel. I can connect to it .Overall nice one
. Another nice piece !!
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Thanks
Thank you and you have a beautiful blog as well
Just love your blog and your beautiful poetry. This one is painful,true and lovely. Thank you for your kind words over at mine.
Thank for stopping by and yeah, heart that been shredded into pieces just like the shredded barks, we feel the pain the tree feel it as well and well just hope there will be a day to heal it fully=P
I really enjoyed reading this one. I can relate to this. Just broke up last year with my bf of fives years and he gets married in May of this year. Makes me wonder if love is worth it or should I just enjoy being alone.
Singlehood is a great thing and relationship indeed held a lot of responsibility
Both way have its advantage and disadvantage ^^~
As always amazing graphics with the poem…how well you capture that feeling of a broken heart.
Thank you for stopping by and a heartfelt comment.
I just want to highlight that to say don’t expect anything to be eternal and always there for you, because there is not such thing, but that doesn’t means loving is a wrong action at all. I love my parents and friends yet I am someone who no longer think of a relationship between a woman and man, I am happy with what I am and what I have now and I am contented to the maximum