I doubled over,
throwing up words,
the concepts I
conveyed in riddles.
I broke my
heart trying to
put a crack
in your vanity.
A card you
wanted to receive
wouldn’t be sweet.
Nope, not sweet
because we’re done.
It’s not you;
it’s my fault.
Isn’t that what
you always say?

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