Click in the field, then press CTRL+C to copy the HTML code
<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=393533" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Heartbroken Draftee</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Standing in the midst of a rainy April Tuesday<br>…A rejection in my hands…<br>In between two blue lines, my beloved penned: <br>I will never love you</div><div style="margin:10px 0">In the middle of a sickened sadness, <br> An emotional macabre murderous dance<br>I closed my void, lifeless eyes<br>To find myself waking up to a nonexistent second chance</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I know how it hurts.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I know how it feels.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">To have your heart teased, squeezed, extinguished of its spark<br>Because a soul without a heart <br>Is just an empty breath of air<br>A product of the part</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Sobbing in the shower so that I cannot count the tears<br>Waiting for the midnight hour to depressingly revel<br>In a silence that seems to split lungs</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Following his tragic twisted love note<br>The oddest things bruise my brain<br>And play themselves in a constant repeat</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Our song makes me wail<br>Hearing his name makes me writhe<br>My eyes roll to the back of my skull<br>Whenever I remind myself how his halo is dull</div><div style="margin:10px 0">After recovery…</div><div style="margin:10px 0">This morning I awoke with tears cascading from dots of hazel<br>The kind of cry when there is no reason why<br>I still love that I can lay in those memories and watch again<br>As my world descends to the dark<br>Even the death of my own ability to love, <br>I admire as a scarring mark</div><div style="margin:10px 0">When I explain that I don't know what I want to become<br>They tell me to find the girl I used to be, where variables were plotted on a timeline<br>Prince charming was a large piece of that fable, but I ripped those soggy pages apart<br>Castigating the angelic demon, the saint that ate my heart</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I may be barely breathing, my heart is scarcely beating<br>But the girl that everyone is searching for<br>Is dead<br>Murdered, missing, gone<br>Cannibalistic destiny's defiled pawn</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Another day, another memoir<br>Of the boy for which my soul did pine<br>I will never love you<br>Now it is my sigma, my battle cry, my sign</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Getting suited for combat again<br>As I swallow a glass of tears and cry<br>Pasting a heart onto my sleeve<br>And acting like the girl everyone wants me to be<br>Another poet, another line, another heartbroken girl pretending she's fine</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Gabrielle+Fleming">Gabrielle Fleming</a><div class=q>
<img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share">
<script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=393533" data-title="Heartbroken Draftee de Gabrielle Fleming" data-description="Standing in the midst of a rainy April Tuesday
…A rejection in my hands…
In between two blue lines, my beloved penned: 
I will never love you

In the middle of a sickened sadness, 
 An emotional macabre murderous dance
I closed my void, lifele..."></div>
</div>
</div>