Here's something I wrote about an a hour ago. I don't know if it is a poem but its something. My ex boyfriend was the reason of me writing it. It's short and not that good, I think anyways. ***And I ment to have the grammer wrong. That's how I choose to write it.***

Pieces of my heart,
Lay on the floor.
Crushed by he,
Who I loved.
I who trusted most,
Broke too much.
I who forgives,
Will never come.
I who loves,
Won't trust a he.
Never again.


Mood: depressed
Music: Blood On The Dance Floor - Love Struck