The end has no end.

Excuse my lame "poem." I write them in a matter of minutes and don't put much creativity to them. This came out of nowhere. I just kind of felt like adding a closure to the fuckup of a boy I dated last. Eh, not even much of a closure. More a sob story. But anyways, the photo below is the new boy I have been talking to since January of 2012. So random how we started talking. But please...

Cross your Fingers!

I want this to work out. ;)

She trusted no man 

to give her heart,

but his aurora 

blinded her from the start.

She kept her distance

and never did persist,

however, his charm and touch 

was hard to resist.

She saw a new light

that drew her nearer.

 Preventing what was was truly happening

to become clearer.

He captured her heart

and made her a believer.

to someday break her

and make her a griever.

The light led her

to a distressing brutality.

That mentally rotted her

to a state of lethality.

He gave no explanation

nor any remorse.

Just went on his way

ignorant of her new change of course.

She felt vulnerable

and fell apart.

She will never trust a man

to giver heart.

-Anda Brea