A Broken Heart, Slowly damaged soul

Hurt so often damages the soul, no lightly scrape or bruise left, oh no. It cuts through the heart, with the sharpest blade, taking no prisoners, no survivors only numbness that last for days.So, when the hurting has completely drained the soul. There's no feeling up and alive. Just you, and your sadness, untrusting, dispair. You can replenish, only time will heal, and time will tell. But, time remember is never on our side. With this, my broken heart, I will abide.And keep my feelings, now deep down inside. Tami