I had from the start <br />Carried a broken heart <br />One which endured all grief <br />And always found a way to forgive <br />It’s been long this way <br />That I couldn’t take it anymore <br />I decided I should find some way <br />To bring my heart together as before <br />The process was exhausting and long <br />But I had to stay strong <br />I thought I was alone <br />But many hands were reached to help <br />My heart was fixed, not healed <br />I realized my heart was made of glass <br />It can be fixed but never to be the same<br /><br />Whispering Rose<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/broken-337/
