Piece by piece, I recollect what is mine
The things you stole when you crossed the line
My thoughts no longer revolve around you
My mind no longer cares what you do
My heart beats as it did before
Not in a frenzy or depression galore
My emotions are free of 'you and me'
Now I'm just wondering who the next will be
Because the return of my belongings are a sign
That its time to move on, go out there and shine
You weren't the one and now I know
Our love has died, look there's a crow
Since you cheated and lied about who you are
I will not forgive or forget because you went to far
Let me be honest and just speak my mind
I was always cheery and loving and oh so kind
You were the jerk that made me feel
You made me think that love was real
So... I hope you choke on the air you breathe
I hope you die from rabies and seethe
I hope that you dislocate your arm
But other than that I wish you no harm!
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The Soul's Autobiography
PoetryIt's simply a collection of poems that I wrote that have absolutely nothing in common.