My PCOS Battle

A tear is shed for broken hearts,
As strong friendships falls apart.
A wasted bond which has been spun,
Weakened, battered and undone.

Wishing things could mend and heal,
That everything is all and well.
Forget the past so we would get along,
To one day, fix the things gone wrong.

Hear is my heart and hand I offer to you,
May this simple act fix the bridge that fell apart,
Forgive me for the sins I unconsciously have done.
Would you be my friend and let the pains be gone.