A little thought/prose peom about heartbreak
What can you do if trust has gone down the drain?
Once upon a time, not long ago, you believed his words.
You believed that maybe you had a chance to make it right.
Silly goose, believing in the words of somebody you didn't…
A micropoem about a beautiful morning.
The skies are bluer than yesterday.
No more fear in sight.
May this morning bring you joy.
No one deserves to feel hurt.
The wounds will heal real soon.
Don’t worry about the last night, darling.
I thought I was about to read something really crass, but I actually enjoyed the touchs of irony/dark humor. Sorry this happened to you.
