Hey people, it's PrinceW here. I am here to write a poem about a break-up.
Break out of the Tears
Break from cold tears wetness flowing,
Break from the horrid deep sadness growing,
Break free from crude arms the nastiness slowing,
You think to yourself, "There is no passion no life no knowing."
You see your "Ex" in the distance and again
think, "I will be fine, I don't love you, my heart is sore my eyes are
red, he did this to me and his face isn't even sad! He is hateful and he
doesn't deserve me. I have all to do without him, especially LIVE. I have a
life now, no more control over me, I can see my friends and go out at
night, I'm free from all this hatefulness within! I'm a good person and I
can get over this!
All I have to do is break away from these tears."