Begin.....Today, if you must.
My heart, my eyes want not of your lust.
Comfort and content in the depths of night,
I want not of your bright delight.
You will taunt and tease me, warm my soul.
Then, just like my lover, you too shall go.
Leave me in the dark,
Where I can mend my broken heart.
Torn apart by a boy so smart.
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Author:
Tmcncr (
Offline) - Published: December 5th, 2022 09:06
- Comment from author about the poem: Wrote this one morning while in the midst of heart break. Could see the sun was shining, but I just wanted to lay in bed, in gloom....and be gloomy! Lol
- Category: Love
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