A Broken Lovelace Poem by Dona Jean

A Broken Lovelace



The time and memories we built is fleeting,
Being hurt by you is all I'm feeling.
I am broken, I want to avenge by killing.
But I not stupid to commit murder to nothing.

So much love and care given to you made trash,
I waste my time and breath, if only you're a crush.
Thought you're a gift from above so I opened the sash,
Realized, I received garbage, throw exchange for cash.

From that treasure now a broken Lovelace,
We're not attach so I have now my space.
You don't have my attention, I have myself to face.
I will decipher you and without a trace.

I never regret however I feel sorry,
Fall in loved though the distance I don't worry.
That I trust and said the words I can't carry;
I thought you would love it, now I'm mes'ry.

Sorry I fall to someone like you,
Please disappear and out of the blue
And this broken Lovelace will heal without you;
Now its a goodbye my sunset althrough.

Thursday, February 13, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: pain
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Dona Jean

Dona Jean

Silay City, Negros occidental
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