A Trail of Broken Hearts

Well, this isn't any of the stuff that I have been working on... but the idea has been in my head for about 18 months. I just finally got it down on paper... well screen, lol. A friend of mine wanted to date me at the beginning of last summer, she was moving home, and I knew it wouldnt work. (I was drunk at this point...) But I told her that my life is a trail of broken hearts, with mine at the front of the line. I didn't want her to be just another broken heart of my past. We're still friends tho, and thats a great thing.


A Trail of Broken Hearts

My life is filled with broken hearts
It’s a line that follows me around.
Sometimes they’re just chipped
Others are dented and scuffed.

Each one has its own story to tell
Of love and glory past.
Some frayed, the edges tattered
A few are bruised and battered.

But they’ve all hurt the same,
Because of love… or rather fame…
One of them always stands at the front of the line,
Punished just because its mine…