To The Boy Who Broke My Heart

 You told me it was over,Before it could begin,You had told me maybe,But I couldn't win. You had me fooled,Wrapped up in your lies,You had me fooled,When I let my innocence die.  Things moved so fast,I didn't know till after,What started off a daydream,Became a natural disaster. I was too quick to trust,But the blame is on me,I had thought you were perfect,But I guess you'll never be. You told me you couldn't do it anymore,It was just too hard,But what hurt even more,Was when you said you never liked me at all.  The idea of love clouded your judgement,It wasn't me you fell for,Love intrigued you,So you opened the door. But my dear, What you didn't know, Was that by opening the door,You had started a war. I was just a disposable piece,In this game you played,And when you called it quits,You pierced my heart with your blade. You left my head spinning,Questioning why?I locked myself up,And let myself cry. I was lost for weeks,I shut the world out,I became a shell of a person,I forgot what life was all about.  You played me like a game,I guess being with me got old,But through this I learned,Not all that glitters is gold.  But now, my dear,I am finally healing, From the wounds you left me,No longer unfeeling. I will always have these ugly scars,From what was and what could've been,But I'll take the experience,And let my new life begin. Because I'll never forget you,But I have to move on,I refuse to be played,I refuse to be a pawn. You've made me stronger,And less naive,And I know a "happily ever after",Is waiting for me.         

This poem is about: 
Me

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