The Heart

THE HEART

The heart was created to love unconditionally
Often misuse caused it to be broken ungraciously.
It is sometimes labeled with bandages of different effects
The largest one seemed to be “MY REGRETS”.

This should not have been the case
As nothing has been created for its’ erase.
It screams,
I’m broken!
I’m hurting!
I’m shaken!
I’m torn!
I need Mending!
Because of pride there’s no ears attending.
My signs are visible
The pain is horrible
Help me, It hurts
like laboring births.

There is one remedy to relieve this pain
“TRUE LOVE” inoculation I must proclaim.
Stick me gentle, straight to the heart
Just stay with me, let love never depart.

True love conquers all

by Rose