My Heart's Funeral

My heart is so cold, if I put it in a fire
It would still be freezing
It’s fatally broken and bleeding
But don’t try to save it
Because it’s resistant to every form of healing

On the battlefield of love
My heart was a soldier
But today that soldier shall die
Pain feels so familiar
And love is pain so I want neither
I’m leaving it all behind
I don’t even want the memories
Because I was betrayed by love
Who was my savior, now my murderer
And worst enemy

Love is like a cake
I only wanted a piece
May my love-less heart forever R.I.P.

poem by Bancroft Boreland
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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