Behind a broken heart !

Behind a Broken hear is a feeling of an empty soul

That wanted to be loved and longed

But was only wronged.


Behind a Broken Heart are Emotions 

That didn't find its way.

They wanted to be spoken out and heard

But, were never destined for an ear play.


Behind a broken heart 

Are the words from people you love, 

Stabbing like knives 

And Slowly wounding your soul inch by inch.


Behind the broken heart 

Is a life full of disappointments and overthinking

That leads to darkness and makes you deprived of morning dream!


Sheeza Farooq 💗

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