Broken Heart Poem

A heart once entire, presently broke and torn,

An adoration that was guaranteed, presently perpetually gone,

The aggravation it brings, excruciating and crude,

Leaves one inclination lost, with no expectation by any means.

The recollections of chuckling and euphoria,

Presently supplanted by tears and void utilized,

An adoration that was once esteemed and loved,

Presently leaving one inclination lost and disregarded.

The commitments of until the end of time,

Presently broken and broke in such countless ways,

Leaving one inclination numb and broken inside,

The aggravation of a messed up heart, difficult to stow away.

The heart once entire, presently divided and little,

The pieces that stay, a sign, all things considered,

An affection that was once so unadulterated and valid,

Presently leaving one inclination unfilled and blue.

The expectation that once shined brilliantly,

Presently supplanted by dimness and night,

Letting one inclination lost and be,

The aggravation of a wrecked heart, difficult to repudiate.

Yet, with time and tolerance, mending can start,

Furthermore, the heart can by and by track down adoration inside,

The aggravation might wait, yet it will ultimately blur,

Leaving one with strength and flexibility, recently made.