Even if my heart is broken, it feeds me and gives me poetry to write. There must be poems about pain, there will always be little heartaches, and how perfect that it happened just the way it did. There will never be anything quite like it. Thank you love, thank you pain, for giving me life.
There's just no use in being bitter anymore... He IS the Moon!!!
This is my form: en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Tanka_%2…
It's called a Tanka, it gives me a little more freedom, or room for specification than Haiku. I like the abruptness of Haiku, but this needed a little more. I was coming up with more seven lines than five lines, and someone on DeviantArt(O GLORIOUS DeviantArt) recently introduced me to Tanka and that had to be it.