The Break up
The break up of relationships,
Leaves you in a mess.
Your head is full of confusion,
And then you're full of stress.
Belongings are a problem,
Just things you need to sort.
It's sometimes very awkward,
To work out what you have bought.
Life can be very messy,
But things must carry on.
Take it as a lesson,
Until you come back strong.
Decisions are all up to you,
The outcome will depend.
Remember if you need to talk,
You always have a friend.
Written by David Boyce
21 March 2005
DavidBoyce©2005
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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