My heart is as big as the earth
But its filled with darkness and dirt
The day I was born I was cursed
To wander this land always hurt!
Messing around with this poem for now later I'll add more to it.


My heart is asking what is love?
Wondering what is it made of
Is there anything except blood
And I'm drowning in my own flood

My heart beats in a quiet sound
Crying out never to be found
Screaming out as blood fills the ground
I embrace death in which were bound

My heart is yelling what is love??
What is this feeling you've described
Can you not feel it in my vibe...
Can you not see I'm dead inside..

Is my heart dead or still alive?
Behind these remorseless blue eyes
I've lost this love in which I thrive..
I need more then just to survive....

Well written..

Thank you for sharing...

Wow!

Beautiful poem :)