No Refund

This poem is about love, and heartbreak.

She said no refund for broken heart, but everything happens for a reason. This is the first time am running out of breath.

Everything happens so fast, I wish I can turn the hand of time with my bloody hands. This is not what I planned for, who's going to save me now.

This nightmare must go away, am not afraid to be on my own. Loving her is not a problem, but pleasing her is like a walk through hell.