My heart is so tired of being broken. <br />It tells me to stop hurting it, that it can’t take more pain. <br />As if I were the one to blame. <br />Maybe I am, I don’t know. <br />It might be my coldness, might be just me. <br />Maybe I’d do better to just not try at all. <br />To let my heart turn to the stone of death. <br />Maybe my body will follow soon. <br />To embrace the sad, endless oblivion.<br /><br />Nick Schultz<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/broken-hearts-stone/
