It Is Over, It Is Over Poem by Hebert Logerie

Thank you for letting me know
That it is over
Now, I must fight like a hero
To recover
From my pain
I must cry like an infant
Who holds no grudges
I must go forward like an ant
Skipping hurdles and bridges.

It is over
Means good-bye
I will get over
And that's no lie
I am strong in spirit
God knows, I don't merit
This. I do not deserve this
I am in pain. I will miss
Your mannerisms, your charms
I will miss sleeping in your arms.

It is over
I feel like a zero
With a crazy numero
I must be better
I must swallow
My bitter sorrow
I must not be a coward
I must go forward
Like a missile
It is a done deal
It is over, it is over
I am now your ex-lover.