I posted a rhyming poem in the Arenas section of Gaia and I thought I could share it here too. This poem is something I wrote up for a friend of mine while I was in creative writing class in high school. I hope you like it.

Heartbreak

My heart is not beating, as I lie on the floor
The way I feel, I should be dead
As I try not to look at the door
These tears of mine start to shed

You said hateful words and broke my heart
I no longer know how you think
You suddenly turn gay and go out with an old fart
What, did he treat you good and give you a drink?

Well, I know how you feel about me
Even as my days are turning grey
But I hope one day you turn into a flea
So your idiocy will make my day

I know this heartache won't soon go away
So I will have to learn to behave
But if you come back saying that you won't stray
I'm going to put you in your grave.