- You don't love me anymore so there's nothing left to say or do. Because there's nothing to left to save. ------------------------- I remember when I was 12 I wrote a poem for someone I really really liked. However, their reaction wasn't a satisfying result. I went home that day pretty sad and 'heartbroken' because I felt the more I gave the more I'm emptied. Then I suddenly got this weird idea in mind. I grabbed a shovel, blotted to my backyard with the poem scrunched in my left hand and buried it. Like I was burying the feelings I shouldn't feel alive. Like I was trying to erase it from memory. But it didn't help, because I realised the feelings were from my heart, so now I burn them. I hold my heart on a paper in front of me and I watch it disintegrate in flames. I watch my heart burn for the people that didn't deserve it. I watch it being tortured because I guess the people I like don't change. โข #heartbroken #poetry #cryingeyes #nakedheart #poems #diaryconfessionals #memories #somethingsneverchange https://www.instagram.com/p/BoFR5B3AQ-E/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1wlamszmkryxu