Heartache don't last always....trust me :-)

Heartache is hard to bounce back from it sometimes leads us to doubt ourselves,become bitter and sometimes build walls up. I once heard a woman say, " I would rather have a bee sting me a million times. Maybe the (physical) pain would distract me from my soul pain. At least I knew how to soothe physical pain." That is so true! I was inspired to write about this not only because I have experience heartache , but because I read on a good friend and sister of mines blog(nogirlsbestfriend.blogspot.com) that we need God to heal those past hurts.  Secondly, also taken from Lindsey's blog, "without those hurts without those experiences, I would never know what it feels like to love, be loved, hurt and to be hurt" I encourage you guys to go over and read her full blog. I know breaking up/ heartache hurts like hell. Just remember, you are being molded and prepared for someone better. The below poems are just me releasing my hurt through my pen. I couldn't cry anymore. So like Jay-z made the song cry......I had to make my paper cry. Thanks for reading today. Don't forget to leave your comments, questions and feedback. Be blessed!  ~Taye

 Heart Abuse

Though my heart beats for you

yours seems to stand still for me

Present yet lifeless

Tried to resuscitate

but your heart still never 

seemed to reciprocate.

Can’t make you love me,

But I thought I could  try

 My love was greeted

with a goodbye

Now I'm here losing sleep

Wondering what did wrong

Cause if I was all you wanted

Why didn't it work?

Still trying to find a way

To deal with the hurt

I think it may be too late

My heart has gone cold

No need to invigorate

This heart has been battered

To a state of death

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Don't worry

You don't have to explain

Lets let this paper will absorb 

The pain your about to pass on to me

Yes I know

She is what you need

I'm not mad at all...I know u gotta leave

U say u had feelings for me...

But I'm unsure

Good friends we can be

I still got your back....

All it cost me was my heart

Well at least a big part

Can't say Irish I wouldn't have met you

Cause in the mist of the whirlwind 

We was all up in

My soul mate met me there

Stripped me of my vesture of life

And allowed me to be comfortable bear

Those memories and feelings

Let's leave them here

And let the paper absorb the pain

You have passed on to me.