It hurts more than you'd ever know
And when it breaks it hurts more
This experience is like no other
I don't want it but need it
You can't help but stare
At this thing you called yours
Every look feels like a bullet to the heart
Even that can't stop you from staring
You believe it's a work of art
Others would beg to differ
But you can't waste time on someone else
It's torture I tell you
-s.b.
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Sadly Written Poems
PoetryA collection of all my poems I have and will write. Behind each is a meaning that is for you to find. Enjoy
