Heartbreak
Written by Vivienne
Yesterday you told me,
I'm not the one,
Under that magical grapevine where we first kissed.
Suddenly I looked up, saw Your eyes turned into bezoar,
With two black caterpillars crawling upon,
Your mouth was full of swamp gas I can barely stand.
A hypocrite,
A liar.
Now I'm sitting in a pile of gifts
You once sent to me,
The rose blacked and the tulip wilted,
I tore the silk to pieces while the pattern melted.
You're not the daddy for my future babies,
So you better disappear or be eaten by monkeys.
Then I remembered there's something left,
My teardrop still on your desk.
Will you keep it as a last treasure,
Or just smash it as l did to your letter.
It doesn't matter now,
I told myself.
Because I will start a new freshly tomorrow
And you will forever to be alone.
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