If you ever think of giving me false hope
Or never ending lies
I suggest you don't.
My heart is too fragile
Mend of fractures of glasses
I've picked before.
It's too weak
After series
And series
Of hopeful regret.
So if you ever
Think about breaking my heart
I beg you
With all energy
I still had
Please don't.
Apr 16, 2016
Apr 16, 2016 at 10:32 AM UTC
If you ever think of giving me false hope
Or never ending lies
I suggest you don't.
My heart is too fragile
Mend of fractures of glasses
I've picked before.
It's too weak
After series
And series
Of hopeful regret.
So if you ever
Think about breaking my heart
I beg you
With all energy
I still had
Please don't.
I can't even think after writing this poem. It's too accurate to me.
