To His Muse
I will write for you no more
for you deserve none of these poems
neither to live in these pieces forever;
you deserve none of these words
I will write for you no more
just like how I want to never weep
and live the way I did before—
before you came and made me bleed
I will write for you no more
for my pen could no longer speak
the torment I felt because of you;
my pen could no longer find its ink
I will write for you no more because it kills me;
I will write for you no more but then, I just did
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He Who Cried Words
PoetryYou made my eyes cry but never of tears. You stabbed my chest but it never made me bleed. When you broke me apart, you just gave life to an art. When you broke my heart, you only fueled me to write. -E. Pleuvoir Cover made with canva
