Hearts do Break Around Here (A Poem)

Hearts do break around here
I've seen them littered on the floor

Tired flesh, drained of emotions

Devoid of love, without the flow of blood

Hearts do break around here

Icy and cold, the glass and stoned

Shattered into a millions shards

With their screams never heard, stories untold

Hearts do break around here

The proud, the meek, finding what they seek

Chasing endlessly, till love is found

Held on too tight and dropped like a ball

Hearts do break around here

The guarded and the unguarded

Emotional and emotionless

Wrung out to dry like clothes in the sun

Hearts do break around here

I've kept mine in a hole in fear

Will it break? Will it tear?

Like glass or like paper being ripped to shreds

Hearts do break around here

I'll give an excuse and say mine was broken first