MY BROKEN HEART


My broken heart is
Scattered over the highway
Struggling to join,
Crawling, gasping,
Crushed each time
Someone passes.
The beat is there,
But its life is dead.
The heart is torn and strayed;
It cannot stay much longer.
The beat is dying
To someone without hope.
Only love can pull the pieces together.
Where is it?

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About Sonja Bukvic

Single. I'm fascinated by the mind. I absolutely love humor. I have a B.A. in Enlish Literature from Fairfield University. When I found Word Press Free Blog I was excited and I'm so happy to share with you. I commune with the Creator and am allowed to share certain bits of enlightenment. You don't have to believe, but those with Faith, take it quietly and seriously.
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