You wreck my love and vacate my heart
Leave me solidifying into gold of dust
Snipping arrow from the back till the start
Make it painless to snivel till lust
If I were you,
I’ll run till death
If I were you,
I vanish from creation
It’s such a throw
And such a waste
A love that’s been given
For the sake of lies
You snatch my breath and puncture my lungs
Made me a rack right from the start
Spewing bullets from the beginning till there’s no end
Leaving me in pain, moaning from my heart
If I were you,
I’ll run till death
If I were you,
I vanish from creation
It’s such a throw
And such a waste
A love that’s been given
For the sake of your lies
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Bang on! Indeed...It’s such.. a waste/A love that’s been given/for the sake of your lies! This poem has a very fresh style. Congratulations for being able to share it.