My Heart Weeps.

Beneath the anger and the hurt, sadness and disappointment lie.

My broken heart weeps for what could have been.

There could have been joy, and love, and happiness.

There could have been a future.

In its place, I’m left with a pain that numbs the brain and dulls the senses.

No longer will there be your blue eyes smiling back at me.

My broken heart weeps for what could have been.

For a future that will never be.

©JennaClaireDouglass