When I think
of you
it makes me
want to cry
I feel as if
I am a
broken vase
That shattered
and will
never be fixed
I feel bitter
towards you
About how
and why
you dumped me
I thought we
had a good
relationship
I thought you
were the one
but I guess
that is just
a pun
I don't
know why
but I still
care about you
And I guess
part of me
always will
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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