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Aint: A Short Story

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Lost my heart to the streets, struggling to cope, but never losing hope
Aint been the same ever since, intense….
Heart Luke warm, I say that with sarcastic charm
Simply because I’m in between heaven and hell
This isn’t a dream I’m trying to sale
Somebody post my bail
Screaming “I NEED MY HEART BACK”
I’m thrown all off track
Got Gates in my ear, ayeeee, I’m in my feelings
This shit is too real, I’m on an emotional high, no ceilings
You don’t know the pain!!!
This love was poison, toxic to my veins
But I couldn’t pull back, the feelings had no reigns
I think I would’ve lost it all just to stay there
It was hell on earth, and the lord knew I didn’t care
I need my heart back, this pain isn’t fair….

Misandry
She didn’t develop it on her own, or by some traumatic incidents

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