Cupid could be very cruel,
I decided while picking up the pieces of my heart,
Why pair me up with someone if you knew what would come after?
Love, or maybe fate,
Could be undeniably partial,
Some get a good end,
Others don't.
While naturally it could have been my fault,
Having not mentioned any damage to my organ,
Doesn't mean it is non-existent.
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Musings Of An Ambivert
PoesiCombination of rubbish poems by a rubbish poet. These are mainly about events that happened to me and things I think people need to acknowledge. Ranging from heartbreak to love to dangerous words to processing feelings to showing scars. Enjoy!
