Heartbreak Hotel
1 min readApr 30, 2018
A poem
Heartbreak hotel
Where the rooms
Look more like jail cells
And I can’t pay my bail
Looks like I played myself
She put my heart on the shelf
Just to collect
In screenshots I trust
When my memories aren’t enough
Heartbreak hotel
Staring at the ceiling
Wondering how I fell (alone)
Can’t even tell how I’m feeling
I just know I’m far
From healing
–BFoundAPen