POEM STARTER
Submitted by L. R. Haven
The Scars on Our Hearts
Write a poem which could have this as the title.
Scars On Our Hearts
The saddest, emptiest ,
hollow hearts
they love to tear
and rip apart.
Their damaged hearts
have now turned black,
from all the abuse, neglect,
and abandonment.
They trust no one,
not even themselves.
Safety is a thing of the past.
Home is as far as they’ll ever go.
Yet in this madness,
they’ll run and run
until they collapse or
fade into the black.
Because you see the
scars we get on
our hearts,
we never get back.