The break up

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There was a blockage at my feet–

Stopping me to retry

I couldn't comprehend anything

Your words got tangled up

Skipping ropes, like bed sheets

In a morning pile

What change your mind

Was it that my love for you was

No longer expensive but cheep?

Did I no longer light you up

Like the forth of July

Was I just a appetizer to you?

Where had it gone wrong

Now I stand dumbstruck

Heart break wants to carry me

And burry me somewhere

But you stand still unbothered

Like my hearts not leaking

You didn't feel guilty that you aim

Your poison sword right where it sang for you

But you stand still without a care,

Heart break carry's me and burry me somewhere.

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