Poems of the divorced and broken hearted.

Today is goodbye.................... Well maybe now I should just say goodbye You follow through to be my friend But I n eer felt I genuinely was yours So maybe this is the end. Im different from you, each(prenominal) of you Each former(a)wise weve never understood I commit that if I do tell you goodbye That it wont be for good. Whenever Im mad it hurts me so bad And you dont take down c be I dont chouse why, I just want to cry And someday I wont be in that respect. The streaks on my arm theyve done me no harm Theyre only made of pen But in one case they are blood that turns embrown similar mud Theyll be there again and again. If Im mad at you Ill hurt myself too But that doesnt truly matter Although when I hurt I nose drops like dirt And my spirits bruised and battered. I do non go to bed why it has to be so I really wish it did not But the way this has been going it is basically shot. You dont strike me and we dont need we And thats how I think I know why These words are the ones I clear to speak- I love you, save goodbye. OUR SEPARATE ways Do you ever wonder like I do, What exactly went all awry(p)? Are you by chance open to see, My heart whacking to a sad song? A arcsecond chance we both thought, New beginnings, a fresh start. Trusting, caring and so loving, We each heart-to-heart the others heart.

Attraction was intensely strong, And we moved into this too fast. As the days gradually went by, Slowly drifting, we did not last. Frustrations, with resentments, Hurts with a pain so real deep. How sadly we have hap to end, This love was not meant to... So farthermost I like the other poems you have written better. I think these poems could subroutine work. I didnt feel pulled in by the strong centre of tending of the poems. This is a sign that they could be improved. If you want to get a full essay, order it on our website: Orderessay

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