The Split Personalities

This is a poem I wrote after my third break up about how I feel directly in the moment I am heartbroken and how I am until I feel love again. This basically isn't a rhyming poem, and is just a great way to get emotions out. I hope you like it because I have poured out true emotion and thought into writing about how much love sucks and how it makes you feel once you are done with it.

'Love makes you a fool' they said. I didn't believe them. My disbelief was the true thing that killed it; Killed my innocence.

The true heat I felt in love and passion, Now stings with it's poisonous touch, The fatal touch of romance that killed it; Killed my purity.

What had made me what you saw, It recoils as I express my true persona; The facade you saw; The facade is dead.

With the true power, In the loss of the lies of love, Leave me here alone for dead,

I crave revenge.