Poem By My love loves me not

The aftermath the worse of it.
Cold wave fill your body and your heart.
Yet, you still linger, feeling injured and hit.
All planned, and written on your chart,
and suddenly, and all your plans fall apart.
I waited for my opportunity and tried to reach my prize.
My body paralyzed and broken was my heart.
My mind in there enshrouded in 'whys? '
My love there all beautiful and still.
My legs took a step to her and my eyes on her face.
As if looks could kill,
a male came it pained me as if he smacked me with a mace.
Her boyfriend ready to pick her up.
All I could utter was 'sup.'

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