I am broken And I refuse to believe that Someone loves me I can see how this could be confusing, but A broken heart can be healed Is pure fiction There isn’t a fish for me Once I am old and wise, I’ll tell you that I’ve got my own back because Selfishness Takes precedence over Selflessness Hear me out: Once upon a time Someone broke my heart I remembered Keep my head up because My father says Crying makes you weak My ex says Love comes and goes I cannot say for certain Love finds its way After awhile Hope is lost and No longer will I sit here and act like I know what I am doing and It will eventually show that I do not put forth the effort And do not assume that I know what I am