Thirdly, Broken

January 12, 2009
By Daphne Coriz, Santo Domingo Pueblo, NM

Once, twice, thrice

Multiple times i saw myself die in your eyes.
Though I finally found the strength
to tear myself apart from precious love.
3 times the love. 3 times the pain.
It was obviously clear...
I finally walked away.
Walked away from your harsh dream
as i choked on your lustful songs.

You had me tangled in your web.
Surprisingly, i was the one who fell into it.
But i started to grow malicious towards you beauty.
Beauty i figured was taking advantage of me.

So why am I blaming mysely for seemingly breaking your heart?

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