I broke him
I broke him good
A black heart shattered
As it rightfully should
My hurt retract
Stabbing him back
His tears filled my cup
Made a toast and bottoms up

A pitiful specimen
Vulnerable and weak
My delightful grin from cheek to cheek
His lovely misery
His beautiful sorrow
A shame he can't see tomorrow

Sirens blared
Emotions flared
Loathsome eyes stared and glared
A bullet to the brain
An escape from the pain
How much more can I gain?

Regret calls at my door
A blood-curling screech
A heart-wrenching roar
I broke him
I broke him good
A yearn for forgiveness
I wish I would


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