FLIPPED

Kristine Joy V. Gleyo

Come on! Tell me where can I start,
Mending this roughly broken heart;
It was thrown out like a fart,
When that jerk and I were apart.

This may sound a little clich,
But hey! What else have I to say;
Wasted myself for him to stay,
Still he left me anyway.

Moving on, I made myself tough,
The pain I had should be enough;
Someday, this will be just a laugh,
Soon, that wouldnt be a bluff.

You know, since that time, its been years,
Now, I no longer shed such tears;
That heartache trained me to be fierce,
And brought me happiness with peers.

Keep in mind, I am no longer kind,
Not to leave such nonsense behind;
Thus now, Ive learned how to unbind,
Kicking away the hurt from hind.

Submitted to:
Loveleih Quemado, PhD
SOCSCI145 FIRST SEMESTER 2014