Two years long
Ode to the pains of the heart
How long does it take to pass
The pains and stains of the broken hearts?
Some say a moment
(Yea’, for sure)
Some say the torment
Never came to be
Some say — oh, it hurts just a bit,
Like removing a bandage
Some never even tried to commit
Those confused it with bondage
Some never even had a heart
They are said to be incredibly smart
But those who suffer
Those that get a stutter at merely a mention of the name
Those who cared
And those who dared to be open and hurt
Those who have lived!
What do those say?
Two full years of torment and tears
Two full years of purest sadness
Two full years of thinking you’re done
Only to get kicked in the bone
Two full years of being sick of it all
Two full years of banging head to a wall
Two full years of calculation
Trying to omit too long duration
Milana Bojinovic 2020
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