Dang. Who knew Paint could make you misty-eyed?
If you have a broken heart, would you find this comforting or not?
I drew this a while ago, so save the concern for the rainforests.
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A Poem to Breakups
Mixing and matching to see how well we fit
struggling to move forward when all we think is quit
working out our problems has left the knot undone
broken ties whose tying had brought us so much fun
Poems only go as far as language will permit
imagination takes it further as through the words you sift
take good not bad and happiness not sorrow
for the poem is written with its eye upon tomorrow
so smile and don't imagine this relationship's at its end
we just moved back a step from prefixed friend to friend
struggling to move forward when all we think is quit
working out our problems has left the knot undone
broken ties whose tying had brought us so much fun
Poems only go as far as language will permit
imagination takes it further as through the words you sift
take good not bad and happiness not sorrow
for the poem is written with its eye upon tomorrow
so smile and don't imagine this relationship's at its end
we just moved back a step from prefixed friend to friend
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