The Last Straw

A Poem by b4i8islept

The Last Straw

In my life I've had many broken straws

Some for a reason, some for no cause

Friends have left, those I loved have died

I can't understand it no matter how I try

They say they love me, that is their decree

Then they no longer any part of me

They leave me brokenhearted without fail

Upon the last broken straw I am impaled

© 2014 b4i8islept

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Added on June 29, 2014
Last Updated on June 29, 2014
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I was thrown into this world before the internet or cell phones made this world much smaller. I became another part of a poor but somewhat loving family that lived in Brookhaven Mississippi. Times wer.. more..

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