and I could not comprehend
that everything that matters breaks in two
Deep in love, I fell into
he was someone on whom I could depend
since true love is given to only a few
Infatuated I did not see the clue
although what he said did portend
that everything that matters will break in two
then it was too late, nothing could I do,
to stay he did never intend
since true love is given to only a few
As he left he bid me adieu
and now my heart was beyond mend
because everything that mattered broke in two
Not a thing he said to me was true
blah, blah, blah, the stereotypical end
since true love is given to only a few
and everything that matters breaks in two
2 comments:
CHUCK PALAHNIUK FOR THE ETERNAL WIN.
I love everything but the title. I like your themes of brokeness. I like the poem too. - elmeer
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