How does it feel to be wounded,
How does it feel to be broken,
How does it feel to loose hope,
How does it feel to blame yourself.

This feelings bring pain,
Pain inflected by our loved ones,
Physical pain may heal slowly or fast,
Mental pain may take a whole life time.

We all need to be loved,
We forget everything while in love,
The pain of loving may only be severe,
Only when the love ends.

Only when you get rejected,
It feels like piercing the part of the heart,
Cutting it into pieces,
And the wounds will bleed.

They will bleed and bleed,
They will never heal,
Sometimes they may heal,
But the scars will be vivid on the heart,
Wounded the heart is wounded.

© caren