Category: Writers Block
the heart is a special thing, it has so many jobs that it has to do.
but nothing prepares it for the beating and the stamping that a man does to it.
first he soffens it, treating it with care, then bit by bit the care turns to neeglect. then before you no it, the heart is breaking, splitting it two a thousand peaces,
then the life of a heart, it is loved and cared for cherrished and protected, then it gets smashed, trampled, broken in to millions of peaces.
then you have to ask, how does it heal. how after such a miss use can it ever be hole again.
wel fokes when i find out how it is repared then i will be shore to tell you
…this writing of heart brokenness speaks to the oft many times of hurt and shatterings from a thousand pieces and then onto a million…
Only one can fix my broken heart but he will not so my heart will be broken forever.