Chances

by Piper Lefebvre   Mar 1, 2016


I gave you not one but many
you broke my heart more than you think

My heart was already broken by plenty
I feel like you've made my heart shrink

I think I'll never be loved again
due to what you've done

You left my heart aching in pain
perhaps you thought it was fun

You thought it was a game
it was nowhere near that

My heart will never be the same
Now you nothing more to than a rat

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  • 8 years ago

    by Em

    Nice poem..
    Few critiques though
    First stanza: 'I gave you not one but many'.. I think you should have but chances at the end of this.
    And the last line:'now you nothing more to than a rat' I think should be and now you're nothing more to me than a rat or and now you're nothing more than a rat.
    I hope this helps.

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