EX

A Poem by jazmine curry

Referring to a man who has been hurt by an ex too scared to move on.

Your Ex,
She may just be your ex,
But she was apart of your life with great extent.
She was once your heaven,
But now she is your hell.
She ripped your heart out of your chest and threw it away.
She threw away your hope, love.
But he may find another one,
But won't let her become another one.
He will say to his next love,
I am not ready to love.
He is scared that love will lead him a stray,
So he prefers to stay away.
This next girl would adore and cherish
But he will run,
And maybe return with a gun.
A metophorical gun,
To shoot away this one.
The one that will love him so strong,
That he will be so terrified he can not remain strong.
I hope to you,
You won't let pain remain,
You will not be the same,
You will be hopeful,
And you will find the one,
She is yet to come.

- Jazmine Curry