The night sky is bright
No light in these dark days
I prey on these stray pussycats hearts then I part ways
No love just lust laced with liquor and crushed grapes
Holding on so dearly then rolling up to my plush place
Touch base til my cane is weary
Their future's dreary
Either we bust in fury of flames
or she becomes cold and teary
These long faces so glum
So dumb to wise words
Addicted to feeling numb
Because of the lies heard
We have succumbed to the wicked
And most of us are twisted
Emotionless and rigid
Broken wishes and hopelessness
And a dose of vicious
We play a game as, it takes a toll on the soul
It put holes in our whole
So you don't stay alone you gotta play
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Tainted From a Broken Heart - Poems
PoetryWhen one has their heart broken one too many times, then they become prone to letting go the next person they fall for a little easier. Possibly they no longer feel or maybe they fear from it happening again. Emotionally numb or snake bitten, their...
