Vandal


Vandal
-by Nicole Meyer

I once knew a man
With beautiful blue eyes,
With whom I fell in love.
One day he confessed
he’d been a vandal in his youth.
I pictured him spray-painting walls
And kicking down lamp posts in his neighborhood
In order to destroy.
I looked at him quizzically,
In misunderstanding.
Soon afterwards he broke my heart.
He told me he wanted to take a break
Just when I expected an I love you.
He said he’d found me unattractive
The night before last
And his words slashed my heart.
It was then that I saw the vandal in him.
He’d spray-painted my heart
And kicked down my trust.
I could never look at him the same way again,
The vandal who broke my heart.

Written 22 November 16 

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