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Mar 2020
"How could she do this, after all I've done
She didn't love me, I was only just for fun"
He screamed it all on the top of his breath,
Wishing he had never met you, wishing he were dead.

He left your doorstep with a stabbing pain,
With teary eyes and a soul covered with stains.
Swearing never to come back to this wretched town,
Never to love again and once more become a clown.

You broke his heart, his soul, his will,
You were a demon getting ready to ****.
You trapped him and he fell in love,
You gave him a stain he could not shove.

He sits in his room and cries in the darkness,
Scared of this pain he knew not how to harness.
He writes all you've done with eyes all wet,
How you treated him as if he were your pet.

With death wish in his mind and teary eyes,
He recalls all you said, all those pretty lies.
He awaits his time with your thought in his head,
Wishing you farewell, he goes back to his bed.
Its a poem about how broken love can really leave a person
Written by
DrabRoses
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