Heart Breaker.

He took his life for me.

Damn he was hard to please.

All he ever wanted was a piece.

but I'm not a lady in need.

I tried to give him the keys.

shit whats wrong with me?

it clearly wasn't meant to be.

I'm not the one to hug trees.

More of the type to flee.

In the end I was left with me.

Now he is long gone.

Lord, what have I done wrong?



((side note: I do not feel that this poem is completed, any help with this is very appreciated!!))