A SOUL UNMENDED

Who can help soothe my broken heart,
which is bleeding profusely every time?
I can only mend soles,
but I can't mend my own soul.

If this is how my feelings for her will perish,
then I shall allow my tears to fill buckets
and continue to cry.

I might as well leave this battered place
and go far away, where I can never see her again.
And hopefully, I might become whole again.