Posted in heartbroken, original, writing

Poems and Broken Hearts

He made me write poems when I was brokenhearted

He made me rhyme when I was excited

I thought that I was a no one who found someone

Turns out he was my lesson, that love is not for everyone.

I learned and moved on, finally able to let go of the hurt

My reply to the heartbreak was at first curt

But when the dust settled

I matured and won the battle.

He made me write poems…

Posted in love, original

Not Mine

He told me a story 

One about love and humor

He smiled in a way I’ve never seen before

His eyes wide and excited

A thrill in his voice
He talked about love

But it was one not to be mine

Posted in love, original

Will Be

He was sun

He was moon

He was now and later

He was also soon

He was the one I loved

He was the one who broke my heart

He was the one I hoped for

He was the one set apart

He was past

And that’s where he will be