The first half of this poem was wrote by: "Theheightofdepression,"
the second half was wrote by me.
"quithatenonme,"
Chain Harrison, f.s.o.s.,
May 2
Origin Story
You beat me with your broken heart,
full of holes,
right from the start.
I sewd them shut,
and mended the vessels,
to hide my crimes,
crimes of so many times.
But, it was all in vain.
You didn't see my pain?
You beat me every time,
I see now it isn't going to work this time.
Beginning now, a new day to start.
Give me time to heal my broken 💔.
Everytime I think of the way we were,
It hurts to remember where we were .
Our lives drifted apart my dear,
If only we could be better then we were.
One day our paths may cross again,
If so, I hope neither of us will have to go.









