Heart Been Torn Poem by robin machorro

sometimes we try to open a door,
one that hasnt been open before,
the outside of this beautiful house looks like it can never be torn,
it looks as if its been treated right,
no wounds, and never been abused.
but no matter how hard you try, you can never win this fight,
to have the owner of this beautiful house give you the keys,
but thats the thing about you, your not ready to leave,
your so attach to it, and you want more,
you start to convince the owner that you will never leave.
you promise them everything, hopeing they will belive
finially, after all your begging and pleading,
the owner feels loved enough to hand you the keys
you open the door and look inside,
only to realize theres nothing insight
its all empty, torn and bruised, cuts everywhere,
its all a mystery, its all a clue
because you dont understand how everyone who was let in
to this beautiful home,
can be so messed up, and damage it til its torn.