A Broken Heart

• Baljot Singh Brar
• Poetry
• 2015

The heart is mysterious indeed To keep working, love is it’s feed Once broken, impossible to mend But don’t worry, It’s not the end
Everything will seem different Your heart and love will feel spent But now it’s becoming a trend But don’t worry, it’s not the end
People will use you as your prey Your world will turn deadly grey Your love will be what you defend But don’t worry it’s not the end
You think, ‘Who needs love anyway’ But you will find it every day Nobody will be your friend But don’t worry it’s not the end