Hate Heartbreak Poems

I think I hate writing poems about you
They stack up so fast, 1,2,3 this is 4 now
And they used to be a blast, I couldn’t...

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I wanted to say sorry and make you stay 
But you never gave me a chance
You left before I could have any say 
You never...

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I've been feeling happy lately,
But my happiness is dull.
Maybe it's because I've not done things,
That were supposed to be done.
Lately I've been dodging bullets,
Never meeting...

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   I've learned what it 
doesn't look like.
   I've learned it can
 cut you like a knife. 

   I've...

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So much time I now spend, watching.
Watching as others pass by, living.
Living their lives.
 
I watch not for the care of wanting to know them,
or...

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The more I try
The more I fear
That I'll hear
Let's just be friends
Or be put on a shelf
Like a toy
To be used and abused
When it pleases...

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I wish I could put pen to paper and stop the fight,
put mankind on a different plight.
To make people understand, 
that we as humans must...

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I loved you for so long,
you returned those feelings at one point.
I was so happy with you,
I did everything for you,
I dropped everything to talk...

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I twinkle with the stars of what,
What is the lapse between the beats of the heart?
If heartbeat is why I live, 
then why don’t I...

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My Heart,
My mind,
You thought you could take it,
My life,
My time,
Yeah, you thought you could twist it,
-And now it's ov-er,
No more Mrs. Nice guy
Time to say...

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I miss the thing we were, I miss us
Everything started with you
And everything with you halted
"I am scared to lose you" might have been a...

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A time of desperation that collapses unto itself.
Bleakness is a metaphor for unoriginality in a world consumed by chaos.
Lovers tease eternity to justify their contempt...

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Walking in the heat of the sun
I saw you standing across the ways
our eyes locked with looks weighing a ton
I hope this is more than...

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Woken from this perfect dream, to an image of your reflection
Broken hearts; willed this bitter, fitting ending; our course correction 
I'll lose myself in anguish;...

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They say that women were meant to endure
And so i endured a thousand slicing words from my father
Words, that prickled like needles being tugged into...

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