Poet boy
Exerts all his will power
And invests it all to prevent a shower
Of rhymes, and metaphors
From a heartbroken fool.
He claims you're not worth the paper,
The dead trees,
The microscopic space on the Internet...
He claims you're not worth it -
He hopes he's bought it;
The lies that are in it:
💔Self-deception is not always
A bad thing,
Is it?