My lover was my world and her smile brought me such joy,
The first touch of her pale skin in the moonlight brought me to my knees,
Now we are no longer together and she has come to love a boy,
I thought I would fall forever in the pit of passion yet she has evolved into a tease,
Had I known what was to transform our friendship over time?
If I'd pegged her as such an agonizing bore,
I would've never wasted all of my blissful devotion and rhyme.
Giving back all of those things that I had used in this never ending war,
Trying my best to prove my overwhelming love to her,
As seeing the new love that I had once knew to be mine festering inside of them,
Something in my heart shatters and falls when I see them together,
Had she even loved me back then?
For you I still yearn,
Yet from this lesson I learn.
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Depression Is My Kryptonite
PoetryA jumble of extremely depressing poems written by me. And ramblings that feature mood swings every other second. Oh well.
