Broken Hearted, there I was
You broke hearts, one by one
Leaving, mixing, telling lies
Everything in which you deny.
Everything we ever had
Was thrown away in the trash
My heart was broken, while my soul falls
Like a broken porcelain doll.
You're ticked off like a gaslit fuse
Never knowing your next move
But I walk away, and I cry
As my body gets lit by those gaslit fumes.
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Pain To Poems
ŞiirThis is something I wanted to do for a while. Huge Trigger Warnings for people sensitive to super depressive topics. DISCLAIMER #1: I am in no way shape or form, $u!c!dal, but don't you ever just want to give up on life? Like, not die, but give up...
