HeartWhen my heart was brokenwhen it was bleedingout of it flowedonly pure meaningWhen my heart did achewhen it was heavingthen did it knowhow you were feelingWhen my heart did shatter,DisintegrateCried I outMuch too lateWhen my heart reformedwas reshapenedI knew myselfIf I’m not mistakenZach OverhulserFollow authorShareEmail me when Zach Overhulser publishes or recommends storiesFollow