Broken

Here is a poem for the Broken Hearted.

"Broken"

My heart feels like it is pierced
Why did you do this to me?
All the hello's and goodbye's
Did you mean it when you said I should die?

Have you ever stood there in the crowd
Wishing you could somehow be found
The days drag on and on
You don't think you have the strength to go on

Living in this daily Hell
You wish you could somehow be saved
Hearing the ticking of the clock
You wonder how long till you will hear the last tick

The clock goes tick... tick... tick
You hear that final tick...
Once that final tick is gone
You wonder what your life turned into

Now you sit there looking down at all the people you loved
You notice one face is missing
It makes you wonder
When they said, "I love you"
Did they really mean it?