My hands slip to my chest as this heartbreak pains me.
The moonlight shining in my eyes ever so bright.
As they tear up from this horrible sight.
My love is lost.
I feel no more.
Yet no happiness I have until I find one more.
Irreplaceable thats your name.
You treat these deeds as a game.
As you say the sudden truth.
Snap,
My heart goes in two.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryPoetry has always completely held me together. It's kind like how you breathe oxygen. It's something I have to do. Poetry is something like oxygen to me. Without it I wouldn't survive. ~ remember love is a crime and I'll do the time for loving what'...
