Broken Love

It builds up inside of me.

I'm slowing combusting.

Breaking, I'm broken.

Crying, I'm outspoken.

That smile I see from across the room,

That smile that is my certain doom.

My heart has so much it wants to say,

But its love barely notices me.

Out I drift, out to sea.

No one can stop it, I'm dying.

Heart longing for someone it cannot have,

Simply breaks in half.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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