ACHING OF A BROKEN HEART

the pain is intense.. it wouldnt stop growing inside.. i asked myself .. why me?!.. why couldnt heart broke visit someone else on this bright sunny day and gloom my happiness away so deeply.. i ask myself for the secrets to getin by it.. theres no answer.. it aches so deep inside me that i cant sleep neither concentrate on other things beside its sharp poke into my heart and the feelin of blood rushn from inside me thru me.. and all around me.. only cure i can think of was her love and affection's return to my life.. but i had to realize that she wasnt trying to come back and neither was this pain going to stop unless i became strong and got thru it like the stomach flu in the wnter season.. it hurts bad but ive got to be strong.. this is the poem of ACHING OF A BROKEN HEART.