The Broken

A broken heart,
Is a broken life.
A broken heart,
Cuts like a knife.

How can they say,
That time will heal,
When the truth is,
It does nothing but steal?

Steal our life,
As the clock calls time.
Steal the love,
That is rightfully mine.

There is no cure,
For a broken heart.
Like there is no cure
To free me from the dark.

So I take the pain,
Inside my soul,
And put in my chest,
To fill the empty hole.