Heart

A fiend ripped out my heart

Discarded what was left to the side

Of the road, so cold,

To think that I was waiting for you

Throughout my youth, but so soon,

You entered my life, then abandonment ensued

Without even a forwarding address

I harboured nothing but distress

Of will, seeing you could never commit

Here then I allowed you my heart

To do away with, and leave me sad

But delightful in pain and hurt

Since you’ve gone.

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