This Broken Heart Poem by Kierstyn Ouellette

Broken, bruised, scarred, and torn
Is this heart of mine
Here a piece
There a piece
But some no where in sight
I curl up, heart in hand
Staring at the shattered remains
It’s dark and cold
And I’m all alone
But when I think all is lost
A lighted figure takes my heart
And grabs my hand
Pulling me to a warm comforting light
When the light hits my heart it becomes one
Then I know things will start to get better