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Monday, July 15, 2013

My Final Poem

I hate the moon, now
Despise it
For it reminds me of failure
And my lost love
Wretched lunar sphere
Full or crescent
Waxing or waning
It is the shape
Of a broken heart...


  1. This makes me so sad knowing you will never let yourself truly love again , broken hearts and broken dreams :(

  2. I just don't want to be hurt again is all. Or to hurt anyone else...