I wish that God would twist the lips of the man or woman who said I love you and didn't mean it Instead of looking down upon, consider the other mind confined over time Held in captivity by their commitment to the definition of trust, and not lust What do they get out of looking into dreamy eyes and telling lies It's a given that the beginning stage of anything is a round of first impressions Open hearted but clouded judgments and lessons, cause everything we received in this stage was a blessin' Chemistry, a positive bond connected the elements that led us in His hello was the active ingredient in my medicine

I damn near OD’d

Filling the prescription of love transforms the want to a need

This is for the broken hearted. Turn back now if you don’t want to listen

  Yes, “you did it to yourself” with no assistance

And the people we thought we were close to seem distant

When they tried to help we showed resistance

So, we kicked them “squares” out of our “circles” forgetting that we ended this

We never stop to realize that we are actually the square

If you look all around and find your whole circle is bare, you are the square

Dare to be different, but you are only a square because you are obsessed with the confusion that is there

He or she will whisper one sweet nothing

Yet we add more weight to it and we try to turn it in to something

But Baby that nothing is just what they mean

You mean no more than the next friend

Fairytale wishing has come to an end

Those dreamy eyes were our weakness

Now we speak less

Pretentious, but it’s a reality so we have to move along

Questions dance around your self-decency, but you are strong

They will look at you and wonder how you endured it for so long

Your unlimited talents are limited to the space where only you box them in

And the only space you know is that of your only “friend”

The truth has no illusion, but you are claiming innocence

You defend what you believe is of value….cognitive dissonance

People will tell you to consider your worth because they never see how you can speak of your growth

You eliminated everyone and everything instead of the one who hurt you the most

Oh, this is only for the broken hearted

  My dearly departed, dig deep to the root of the red rose where the love first started

I’m not talking about the one who’s always hit on or who’s always abused you

I’m talking about the one who encourages you to pray

Who was there when your darkest downpour gave way

Who spoke life to your mind and inserted a promise in your prospect

Remember how hesitant you were to fall for someone else

Now you’re at the crossroads of disrespect and neglect

We are rejects

And what did we expect

The more you tried to prove this love you found

The more you discovered that your friend was on the rebound

You were a void they now avoid

And the trust you once committed to is now destroyed

Oh boy

Your friend wasn’t there to wipe your tears when you started ballin’

And no one was there to answer though they heard you callin’

And you asked God to fix what he never ordained

That’s why I always pray, but I never call him by name

And that is a shame

We’re tagged to be “It”, but never asked to play the game

Your wounds mean nothing to the Heartbreaker

They don’t want to lose you, but can’t identify any real need for you

They just want you close enough for when them urges roll through

Now what will you do

You see Broken hearted, this poem is for you