My Twisted Heart

A poem about realizing how twisted my heart has become.

I’m pushing for you even though I’m over it

I don’t love you the way I think I do 

I don’t know what I was thinking when I said I loved you

And I only still want you because of some sick obsession

My heart is a wreckage

I not fit to love anyone 

Not right now

So many things are broken

I need time to mend them

Time to heal

I never did learn to love myself

Now is the time to

This has all been a twisted tale

Filled with needless pain

False emotions

And misjudgment 

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

To heal a heart ain't easy. Take time and new dreams/people to be around. I like the desire and the hope in the poem. Thank you for the excellent poem.
Coyote

[jennifer little]

wonderful poetry great job