I'm lucky . All my broken hearts came cheap . No bomb exploding inside inside the house blowing away half the family . No children drowned crossing the sea . No wife sacrificing herself for her family . No I was lucky Just girls and women dumping me because I had to work on weekends Or I smacked my lips while eating Or the ever used , no reason at all Yeah , they left with everything intact No blown up house No babies lying on a beach Everything intact but my sanity For two cents you can have that
Maybe I will read that poem anyway Every breakup is unique And real Just maybe it will touch my soul