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Death of a Heart

Time to end this sickening pain
I am done with this horid game

My heart gets beaten and smashed to pieces
Longing for the day when it ceases

Apparently I'm a nothing that doesn't matter
And my soal gets ripped and tattered

An ex-boyfriend who thinks I'm not there
Stolen by a best friend who couldn't give a care

Away I fall and disappear
A taste of pain I had always feared

So as I lay here and wipe my eyes
I drown myself to sleep from cries

Silent tears slide down my face
As I am wrapped in utter disgrace

My courage dies bit by bit
I find no place in which I fit

How do people come careless and cruel
Makes me look like a broken fool

Happy thoughts were taken to the grave
As I re-learn I must be brave

I must now watch out for my heart
Before one more person tears me apart

Author notes

For the contest I entered, this poem is for option 4. I vented on my feelings. =]


Written on July 30, 2007.

My best friend had just asked me if I still had feelings for the ex she took away and I told her exctly how I felt, she then said that I did not matter and I was nothing. It hurt. I was ready to die, but thankfully I was in the dorm with a bunch of people who cared about me and everybody came into my room that night. It was crazy.

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  • ItalianGurrl
    September 24, 2007

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    please copy and paste the option into your author's comments before i read this and notify me when you have done so. thanks

    -Rachel-


  • Brie Lynn
    September 3, 2007
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    how ironic is it that we got our hearts broken by roommates.