Battle Scars

Cupid’s arrows went through one side and out the next

Those who betrayed his love used serrated blades

Sliced and diced, removing heavy chunks

Footprints show how it was burst it wide open

Stitches ran from the bottom to the top

Across the middle and from side to side

Bandages and gauge applied with the aim

Of keeping in the blood

Nothing could make it beat normally as it should


When she saw it she cried

Becasue for so long she  knew he lied

When he said that he was fine

So she took pieces of her own heart

Transplanted them onto his and then

It started to beat normally again

She had taken his battered heart

And loved him with what she had left

For she had loved him from the start