// Broken heart//

Love rejoiced me childish joy,
I flew up high in air.
It brought me a chain of sorrows,
falling right out from the sky.
Let the people don't talk of love,
which made my life a thrilled dove
look at me
you know I am shattered .
I made my love made my world
which he destroyed let tattered,
shared my soul gave him my heart
smile cruel he used it as shirt,
which he destroyed let tattered,
shared my soul gave him my heart
smile cruel he used it as shirt,
heart seemed shattered
heard his voice uttered,
reminded me of whatever we had,
and his stupid choice
Our moments together
were precious and few,
still I cherished them
all more than he knew.
I have seen women surrounded
and embraced by love.
But my mirror reflects
a woman condemned by love.
A bleeding heart welcomes me
to the truth behind this love.
The love that once filled her heart
now forces her to starve.
Today she moves on with a heart
made of stone,
what to say about that broken heart.
Only I wish I had known.
Can you tell me
Where do broken hearts go?
When there is no melody or prayer
When they don't have a song too?