Where the fire once lived,
and the heart was worn,
is now just a bitter stage,
that is all cracked and torn.
Acceptance fills the air,
it's just so undone,
what she has longingly feared,
will remain in the days to come.
Mistakes are not unusual,
no matter how deep they may be,
it's a learning experience to overcome,
a new life will come to lead.

Isaak DeMaio

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/never-wear-your-heart-on-your-sleeve/