So... here's a poem that I wrote.
"Like trembling rain,
You caught me in an ethereal prison.
The delicate words you set upon me,
Ensued my feelings of passion.
Those memories may remain,
Forever distorted and twisted.
Because you pulled,
On my heartstrings too hard.
Comprehension;
A thing which I once lacked.
Your heart is frozen,
And your prison unlocked.
The strings that which,
You’ve pulled.
Unloosened themselves,
Whence you turned and left.
Wounded beyond repair,
You may act victorious,
But I’ll forever be the martyr,
Of your absent love."
©Zanrah
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