Another You
Blissful, happy, complete.
But then -
Anger, frustration, defeat.
At first,
Your angel.
But then -
Betrayed.
Your feeling swayed...

So what now?
What to do...
I'll go out,
Find another you.
One who'll pick me up
Only to drop me down.
Proud to wear your bloody crown.
Take my heart,
Rip it in two.
Yeah, I'll find another you.
Back to my poetry