For all the heartbroken souls, for all the beings who cherish life and its little things....
For everyone who has fallen in love - truly, and deeply...

A poem for the heartbroken to rejoice in the pain and to know that there are many alike in this little blue planet...
A poem for the ones that find the tiniest things in life to be the greatest happiness ever...

This is my gift to you all - Poemheart

Wednesday, September 14, 2011

Mock...


the little things hit hard
sharp as a piece of glass shard
the tiniest bit of bitter
dims even the shine of glitter
simple is the answer to "why"
you've stolen the heart of my
tis why it hurt so much
when you say things as such
feels like needles of pain
piercing through my brain
a smirk or a mocking laugh
why you? - my better half
didnt know my feelings were funny
just wanted a day more sunny
i standby your dreams all fine
why would you laugh at mine?

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