And with each new boy that came and went,

She hardened her heart just a bit.

And now, it no longer beats.

Her body, it no longer heats.

She walks around with a hole that was supposed to be filled by someone.

Hope you're all happy, seeing what you have done.

Now, she will never get a chance to experience that joy,


And girls, that's what you get for wasting your hopeful hearts, on a bunch of foolish boys.

beautiful words
ordered right
equals a poem

You speak*
And brick by brick,
My walls slowly crumble to the ground.

Guilt surrounds us with darkness and at the same time, expects us to carry the weight of the world.

You told me in the beginning, "I'm good at cutting people out of my life."
And, "I'll probably never have a wife."

So why am I surprised when I get no reply?
Not even one, simple goodbye.

I never thought silence could feel so cold.
You can't close a chapter when there is still a gaping hole.
Surely, there is more of the story to be told.

I didn't expect it to last forever, but I also didn't expect it to end so soon.

I just wish I could see you one last time,
A closure of some kind.
But I guess that takes some effort,


*Which you never could seem to find.

If I deserve the world, then you deserve the universe.