I broke his heart with cold, effortless ease. I said his thoughts were hopeless reveries.
I told him no, I told him no, it would be best.
I felt nothing in that hole in my chest.
Once more to Satis house, one lonely trip.
One last time to lay my eyes on dear Pip.
This poor, poor old place! where I first met him.
We were cruelly used by Miss Havisham.
He forgave, to continue friends apart.
He forgave, to continue friends apart.
This poem is based on “Great Expectations” by Charles Dickens, which left me utterly in tears.