My heart still gives a silent cry
My tears haven’t run dry
Tired of putting false smiles
I let the pain take over me
In the darkness of the night
With no one to see the ghost within
I loudly weep in the dark night
Darkness spreads its vicious tentacles
As it pierces the depth of my heart
It seems as if it invades my soul
As slowly the golden heart turns black and cold.
I am the story of my own heartbreak. I kill my own heart every day
The darkness in my own eyes haunts me and torments me during sleepless nights
the broken remains of a broken heart.
Memories of the past remain in my heart – but not in my future.
I lift my head up high and motivate myself because I love me and have come to realize that the silent cry my heart has is healing in progress, the tears that flow wash away the sadness I feel. Before my heart turns black and cold once again I count my blessings and hold onto all the love ones around me, I was the story of my own heartbreak but from here on in I will be the story of my happy ending. I choose not to kill my heart anymore for I only have one, and the darkness and broken remains are not my future anymore.
I took a leap of Faith, I chose to seek Help and I found it. “You Can TOO”