Your Poem:
Heartbreaker, User, I can't believe you do it, All the love you could have had, Sweetest girl ever, Use her, Break her heart, She doesn't love you anymore, But she still aches, Do you love her? Your hard outer shell , Inside is a mess, Get a 'quack' heart breaker, User, And where has her love gone, Banished forever, Deeply disturbed, Can she love again? Is she a mess like you? Or still the same? A piece is missing; No naivety, Simplicity, The scepticism sets in now, And as I read this ,as it unfolds, Tears prick my eyes, But she doesn't cry, Maybe she is stronger than you, I hope you are crying, Heartbreaker, User, You should hold her forever, Or put her in a glass case, Where no-one would ever hurt her, And if you ever hurt her, Hurt you so many times more, You are so lucky to have her, Oblivious to your callousness, Locked in your own perfect world Can't believe you do it , Heartbreaker, User. She is too good for you, But so in love, She has given all she has to you, And you give only hurt back, You just don't understand, Your head's so full of you, Bloated beyond repair , You aren't even bothered, Until you notice she is packing her things, You realise without her you're nothing, A heartbreaker, A user, You beg her to stay-the same old story, You expect her to say-you'll have one last chance, But she'll just ignore you, And why the hell not, She'll walk out just crying and shaking her head, She's taken pity so many times, Chances and chances you've had, But your time has run out and she's going away, The heartbreaker heartbroken The user better off dead.

Your Poem:
Heartbreaker, User, I can't believe you do it, All the love you could have had, Sweetest girl ever, Use her, Break her heart, She doesn't love you anymore, But she still aches, Do you love her? Your hard outer shell , Inside is a mess, Get a 'quack' heart breaker, User, And where has her love gone, Banished forever, Deeply disturbed, Can she love again? Is she a mess like you? Or still the same? A piece is missing; No naivety, Simplicity, The scepticism sets in now, And as I read this ,as it unfolds, Tears prick my eyes, But she doesn't cry, Maybe she is stronger than you, I hope you are crying, Heartbreaker, User, You should hold her forever, Or put her in a glass case, Where no-one would ever hurt her, And if you ever hurt her, Hurt you so many times more, You are so lucky to have her, Oblivious to your callousness, Locked in your own perfect world Can't believe you do it , Heartbreaker, User. She is too good for you, But so in love, She has given all she has to you, And you give only hurt back, You just don't understand, Your head's so full of you, Bloated beyond repair , You aren't even bothered, Until you notice she is packing her things, You realise without her you're nothing, A heartbreaker, A user, You beg her to stay-the same old story, You expect her to say-you'll have one last chance, But she'll just ignore you, And why the hell not, She'll walk out just crying and shaking her head, She's taken pity so many times, Chances and chances you've had, But your time has run out and she's going away, The heartbreaker heartbroken The user better off dead. Do whatever keeps you happy, consider other people. But don't ever live your life in pain So as not to upset them.

Your Poem:
Too good for me. And I know I shouldn’t say it, but its how I feel And I know I shouldn’t feel it, but its how I was made. And how you were made Is different To how I was made And its because you were made different to me, That we can only be friends And that’s all we will ever be Although they try to say That we are all made the same I know that you’re too good for me

Your Poem:
I walk unclean and unshaven My thoughts penitrate these suroundings With a clarity and a cohesion I am touched in places seldom touched before Like the reunion of two old friends Excited and at ease in each others company What were the forces that caused our separation They were strong, remain unknown and they will return.