WEDNESDAY: Broken

BY ERICA RICHMOND

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To the boy whose heart I broke

I’m sorry.
A million times over.
I’m so very sorry.
Thank you.
Thank you for loving me so much that your heart could even break.
I liked the feel of your love.
I miss the feel of your love.
I’m not an asshole.
It was the right thing to do,
I’m almost certain.

 

To the boy who broke my heart

I’m not sorry.
I don’t regret it for a minute.
I’m not at all sorry.
I’m grateful.
I was able to love you so much that my heart could even break.
I liked the feel of loving you.
I miss the feel of loving you.
You’re not an asshole.
It was the right thing to do,
I’m almost certain.

2 comments

  1. John

    Very nice work.

    I’ve only ever had this happen to me once, and your poem made me remember just how much that girl had broken my heart.

    Keep writing.

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