Emptiness

Her face holds no emotion as she walks through the darkness that surrounds
her.
Her heart is as cold as the winter she lives in.
She stops and stands as the harsh wind creeps over her.
She looks into the night, but sees nothing.
She screams in pain, but makes no sound.

Tears fall from eyes that do not see
Her hearts shattered pieces lie unwanted on the floor
She listens to her crying voice but hears nothing
The emptiness that surrounds her fills her insides
Now she lies used, abused, and unwanted,

I guess its true; you can die from a broken heart.