A poem for my birthday


My heart, red raw
May soften soon
Once frozen for some time
Half will melt
The rest shall die
And suffer now’s the end.

Yours shall fill with utter regret
You left me
Abandoned me, so far away with rage
And now you leave
you heartless man
Only lungs to complete your rib cage

You were a coward
Not my knight
You grabbed me and dropped me
on one plain spot
No defence for your last girl
No protection
So lets untie the knot.

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