Battling Hearts

Old poem about a break up.

The exploration of this

Catastrophe has begun.

You knew my heart was

Too fragile to be subjected

To your crudeness. The

Erraticness of your love

Shows the aphorism of your soul.

As glamorous as it seems, 

It's come to be belligerently

Mendacious. I hope to

Incinerate these wounds

You left behind for me to keep.

The End

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