Sticks and stones
I sat on my throne
Clowns and folks
I laughed at my own jokes
Light and dark
I broke my own heart
But you crushed itI played my game
I said your name
I lost my enchantment
I have been the victim of bombardment
Signing on wet cement
Concrete crushed is permanentAnd I wonder if I broke my heart
Why did you crush it?
For it to not be fixed?
For me to lose this shit
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Your Love Buried Deep Inside My Disastrous Heart (Poetry)
PoetryMy most poetically written poems are buried deep inside my disastrous heart. Love is poetry; you are the poetry.