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Hearts Beat

Some hearts are full

Some have lost almost all

Some hearts ache

Some hearts break

Some hearts want to no longer feel

Other hearts hurt but then learn to heal

Hearts can bend, break and fall

But hearts can also forgive and under the sun, stand tall

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Unchanged

His smile

His eyes

The way he looks

The way he walks

Chuckles and talks

All the same.

His lies

His deceit

The hopelessness

The heartaches

They are all the same too.

Somethings never change

But not me, not anymore.

Murder

Stabbed

Shot

Cut

Pieces I am, pieces

To break someone’s heart, is murder in itself

Not Well

My body is aching

Aching all over

Not feeling so well

I slowly creep inside wishing I could sleep the whole day

Broke You

You were her first heartbreak

But then why does your heart ache?

You made her cry

She felt she might die

But something is gnawing in your mind

You wished you were more kind

Because although you broke her heart

You knew she would break you from the start

So you broker her and now you’re broken too

I Would Have Loved Him Anyway

Had they told me to stay away

Had they said he’d break my heart

Had they stopped me from falling

Told me he was faking

And I would end up aching

A fool I may be

But I would still say

I would have loved him anyway

No Love

They judge me

They tell me I’ve never truly felt love

Or been in love
But how would they know?

The dim witted often think they’re smart

They will never understand 

And I won’t care

Because I know,

Heartbreak is all I’ve ever had 

Canvas

You took my heart and I ached

Because you never gave it back

Now I am floating

In space as blank as a canvas 

We Broke

You broke my heart

But I guess I broke yours first

 

Without knowing, without thinking

I totally misunderstood

It hurt

A lot

But I guess you felt the same

 

Now we both move on

All that is in the past

I was too insensitive and read the signs wrong

Is it too late?

Am I too late?

 

Give me a chance

Let’s give us a chance

That we may mend what has not been broken yet

Friendship And Love

I thought being friends with the one you love is easy

It’s not.

I dreamed of marrying my best friend,

I thought it would be him

But I guess I thought wrong.

There is a thin line, somewhere between

being friends and being more than just

Also a thin line between love and hurt

Between him and I

And like a dying star, I lost all shine

That’s what  a heart ceart can do

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