Fairytale called "The unbroken heart"

If there was an unbroken heart,
How would it be?
Not even a single scar,
Only for everyone to envy.

Pain it would not have seen,
Nor the loss of love.
Neither would have it seen death,
Nor any of the horrors of the world.

It would have sung,
It would have danced,
It would have lived a life, full of romance.
It would have been the happiest of all,
Living without knowing the miseries of a fall.

It would have travelled to distant lands,
It would have achieved all it desired.
It would have got love, from the one it wanted,
Then never to be left alone, in the dark hands of loneliness.

Oh, what joy would have it been,
To posses the unbroken heart.
To live without pain,
To die without a scar.

Incomplete without you...

I don't know what happened

I felt as if something left me

Don't know what had between us changed

You just let me go free..

You just turned around and smiled

That moment, I knew that there was only pain inside.

The love that was there for so long,

Had faded like the sound of some distant song..

And suddenly I was alone,

Amongst the crowd of millions around me.

As you from my arms were gone,

Gone with you were my desires, my dreams.

I sat down with the broken pieces,

In shambles was my worthless life.

Trying to fix them though in vain,

I just tried to get rid of the soaring pain.

Till this day I wait for you to come back,

To join the pieces you took away.

As incomplete is my life without your love,

As is night without day.

Fake

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I tried to be me,

I did what I wanted

But only to realize,

That I was unwanted.

To get accepted

I had to fall.

To become one of you

I had to fake it all.

I changed everything

That once defined me.

To see everyone happy

I let my joys to flee.

I put a smile on my face,

That seemed never-to-go,

But the pain inside me

Was there to grow.

Now, when I am alone,

And I want to be me,

The billion faces that I have,

Sneer back at me.

As I look at them,

I realize the mistake.

Now I have lost myself,

Now I am a fake...

Dreams, hope and desire.....

Everyday the eyes open

Hoping for a new beginning

And the hope that hasn't fallen

Gives the reason for me to stand.

Days are moving like hours,

Time does not stop for you, it says;

And I keep fighting for the moment

With the hope to get there anyway.

There are those pulling me back,

Standing on my way, like a monstrous wall.

But, there are those who are always there

To take care that I don't fall.

There is a voice inside me,

that keeps me strong.

It applauds when I am right

And guides me when I am wrong.

The desire is too strong,

It will make mountains move.

I am fighting this war

And I know that I wont lose.