The Cycle of Recycled Hearts

December 26, 2011
By Izaac96 GOLD, Jersey City, New Jersey
Izaac96 GOLD, Jersey City, New Jersey
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Favorite Quote:
"Both Poverty and riches are offspring of thought" -Napoleon Hill

The Cycle Of Recycled Hearts
This will hurt
Maybe not now
It might not be tomorrow
But it will, it really is just a matter of time
My restless heart surprises me
Every time it manages to wander back to you

Your love has become a sickly addiction
A very pop love song stuck in my head
And every time i fall out of it
Every time i swear i am not coming back
I fail myself time after time

So here again,
Here we go
I am ready and i am going in
Falling again, about to fall harder
Than the last time

Walk right into pain
Walk right into a fail
Walk right into an injury
Walk right into a preventable accident

So do not hit as hard
This i beg of you,
because i know that you will hit
I know that you have to

I know i will never learn
From your fountain
I will always yearn to drink
The poison of your love
Infecting my love-dumb heart

And when it hurts
I will cry
But its love's pain
Love's war
That we must all fight
In hopes that one day
Love-dumb hearts will not fall
Into the cycle of recycled hearts.

The author's comments:
This is actually a true poem about heartbreak.

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