| Heartbreak Poems |
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| Don't love me if you're gonna hurt me Don't love me if you're gonna hurt me, don't look into my eyes and use your charm to make me smile if you're gonna make me cry. Don't listen to me if you're gonna ignore me don't say you really care if one day you'll be far away and I'll just be standing there. Don't touch me if you're gonna break me don't wrap your arms rounf tight if you're gonna break my heart and disappear out of sight. Don't kiss me if you're gonna leave me don't stay right by my side if you're gonna replace me with some other girl without a kiss goodbye. Don't remember me if you're gonna forget me don't think about me day and night if you're gonna simply drop me here and continue your way. Don't lov me if you're gonna hurt me because I can't handle the pain of loving you and losing you and living this life in vain! |
| I hate you I hate the way you look at me I hate the way you act I hate how you take promises back. I hate your friendly loyalty, I hate your caring smile I hate how you think you've got my back while you're fighting for me all the while. I hate the way you hold me helping out when help is due. I hate that your loving me turns my hate into love for you. |
| Once upon a sometime Sometimes the way you look at me looks lke you're in love. That look my friend would tell it all, 'cept it's not me you're thinking of. There are times when I make you laugh, you'll blush or smile or sigh and though I know it's her you like, I can't help wonder why. And the there's time I feel so loved, when in me you do confide but it kills me then to hear how good she makes you feel inside. Sometimes you're in my daydreams and I wish they would come true and I wonder if you ever have those daydreams, too. And although I search for answers on my promise you can depend although what I feel for you is love, I'll always be your friend. |
| I will love you anyway You walked into my life when my world was dark and cold, you held out your arms and my heart and soul you did hold. You promised you would never leave, that you would always be there, I never knew that I meant so much that my heart was worth enoug to care. You showed me so many things I started to dream of you every night, you melled the coldness in my heart with the warmth of your light I ended up falling for you. How could I not? you're the angel in disguise and every touch from you makes my soul hot. But then you told me it's not the same for you only think of me as a friend. I cannot understand this the wrong messages you did send. I never knew you bought your friend flowers and touched them like a lover I never knew you held your friends hand and caressed them under the covers. I'm not sure if this is wrong, the again I don't know what's right. I will love you anyways, even if its a lonely fight. |
| Love Lost I stand there and ask the question I don't want to hear, I ask him if he loves her but his silence makes it very clear. As tears fall from my eyes I slowly turn away, not wanting to look at him, I feel I can no longer stay. I turn to leave when he looks me right in the eyes, he tell me he wanted to know the truth and not tho have love with the lies, I tell him to do whatever makes him happy because life should be that way, then I tell him to leave now because I have nothing more to say. He opens his mouth but nothing can come out, as he gather his things, I feel as if I want to trash him about but the heaviness in my heart begins to lift as I feel something went right, the whole thing ended without a horrible nasty fight. I do not want to hate this man for he did bang me happiness if not for a short time. I hope God will watch over him and help him out if his future binds. |
| "My broken heart of glass" A broken heart is like shatterd glass no matter in how many pieces that glass can sever, there's always a piece that can't be found and is lost forever. Eventually, the hurt heals an the pieces of glass are glued, even though the cracks are still visible once again the shattered glass can be reused. Some pieces can't be replaced and left a scar behind but the glass is still able to hold water...in given time. Frustrated from picking up all the pieces and waiting for the scars to fully mend, afraid the water would loosen the glue breaking the pieces apart again. So fear buily a shield to protect my glass from hurt and value and undue discomfort but the shield wasn't strong enough to stop it from penetrating my heart. Now I'm trying to start over and forget my dreadful past so, I broke through this shield protecting my heart of glass. Even though it protected me from loving another, ironically it prevented me from ever being loved by another. Nobody said it was going to be easy but I didn't think it was going to be this tough to protect my heart from broken dreams or being subjected to the suffering of love. I'm scared that my mended heart of glass would be shattered again in due time, and then there would be another piece lost for me never again to find love. |