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Poetry By: Jenerali

broken heart (not me though)

Submitted:Apr 6, 2007    Reads: 69    Comments: 1    Likes: 0   

I gave my heart to my "dream" man

It was a picture perfect life

I loved and treasured every moment

But nothing perfect stays that way

I had to watch it slowly fail

It decayed to the last brick

I was trying to reach out and rebuild

It didn't help and the brick crumbled

So now I cry my poor heart out

And I'm left alone, broken and bereft

I'll wall myself inside a place

Where I singly will see this refuge

Until I find another to break me free


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