Third Times a Charm, Rip Love

The hardest advice to take is your own This must be why my heart never listens to my mind I wish it would Because if it did I wouldn’t have to keep asking God for a sign But my heart hypnotized me and I gave in to the trance Only to have my heart recycled because love just used me over and over Time spent can never be bought back or returned so all the memories mine as well be burned Love has been tugging on my heart strings and I know I shouldn’t keep holding on but my heart clasps tighter Love is always playing games in which I am the mice Love has a face but no legs, slithering around for love drunk mice Such as myself now reciting the mantra sticks and stones may break my bones but love you forever hurt me But this is the last time, love is now in a coffin Buried with all my plans for her I hope you rest without peace… 8/26/16