You took my heart, tore it apart,
Pretending to love me, there in the dark.
You laughed as if I were a joke,
I cried, you mean old bloke.
No more will I let anyone make a fool of me.
I’m better than that, you’ll see.
Written: June 2,2008
I cried! ! ! With the muse of love and pain. Nice work; and, thanks for sharing this poem with us.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
There is great passion and soul here. As long as we don't abandon our humanity as we grow, we can thrive...A great poem.