More poems by XxBewareMyLovexX

A Man of True is Rare

Let him go, leave him aside.
The one who made the tears you cried.
He is nothing,
He is vain,
He is not a king.
He must be insane.

He hurt you,
Let your love go,
and explore what's true.
That man is nothing but a foe.

He wrenched your heart out of your body,
while you tried to pick the pieces and show them to him.
You bowed to him and worshiped the man you loved with glee.
But that man is nothing but dirty, disgusting and dim.

If i ever see that man who broke your heart,
I most certainly would break his arm and legs.
And i would bring him to you in a certain kind of cart,
and he would, for your acceptance of his apology, beg.

Trust me friend,
Trust me sister.
Let your love for him end.
Let go of that heart breaking mister.
You know i wouldn't lie to you.
You know what i say is true.
You will find a new love who will actually care.
Though it might take some time, a man of true is rare.