Dignity

Photo by piers olphin

I broke your heart on a Saturday morning

Between sweat-drenched sheets,

And I did not give you a warning.

You tried to chase after me and change your tune,

But I finally saw you,

Yet your eyes were bigger than the moon.

I broke your heart between casual words

That formed into violent vigilance,

And I was the first to draw a sword.

Your morals vanished at the thought of losing me,

But I finally saw you.

You had lost your dignity.

-Jackie