The Broken Heart
The Broken Heart
Once who were her well wishers,
Are now her enemies.
Those people whom she loved;
To them her heart now envies.
They were the ones;
She trusted with all her heart.
But all they did,
Was to tear her clothes apart.
She said No;
She said Stop.
But those men;
Only used her as their prop...
They shut her mouth,
When she tried asking for help..
One by one;
Her clothes they skelp.
The dirt in their eyes;
Couldn't see the good on her.
Their hearts filled with lust,
Had made her life blur!