Don't, please don't say it,
it wasn't meant to be this way.
Way back when I was young I knew,
knew it was you, but now I have nothing to say.
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My heart you have broken,
broken, the shattered pieces scattered across the floor,
floor on which we made love, in happier times,
times change so quickly now I can take no more.
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Yet here I am listening,
listening to your pathetic apologies,
apologies that run no deeper than your skin,
skin which use to fuel my needs.
~
Just you go,
go find another soul,
soul that is innocent,
innocent unlike mine, which has become lost in a endless black hole.
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Different Poetry forms
RandomAn attempt at Than-Bauk poems I hope and other poetry forms.