Brokenhearted yet again.
Oh yes, once again my friend
He fooled me twice and I let him in.
Now I'm rolling over in my love pin.
My soul aches of lost and now my entirety pays the cost.
I love him still, I can't believe this is real.
His love for me has died and he definitely killed my pride.
I'm brokenhearted yet again.
Unlike last time, my heart will mend.
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Spur of Poems
PoetryI don't consider myself a poet but certain lines tend to float into my head and I think they're pretty good. I started writing during a breakup...sorry in advance for all the heartbreak. This is me amiss my spur of poems.
