Breaking hearts
Crushing souls
Nobody can mend it
Nothing can fill the holes
Appreciating none
Ignoring their care
Heck, after this
They won't even be there
Slapping away kindness
With the dirty hands I have
But who could blame me?
This was caused by love
He tore my heart
And crumbled my soul
He lied to me
Saying he won't let go
He never appreciated
Everything I've done
But still, I believed
That he was the one
He slapped away my kindness
With the dirty hands he has
I told you earlier, didn't I?
Love? It never lasts.
YOU ARE READING
Naive Girl
PoetrySitting on the bench Thinking about what we used to be And hopelessly imagining What we could have been Completed.
