Poetry

Strong enough
To do anything
But not strong enough
To throw out this ring

Keep it by my side
Though it kills me inside
Would it damage my pride? 
What's there left to hide

I know there's no hope
That I'll wear it again
Yet I hold it tight to me
Like it's my dearest friend

I can't let go
And I don't know why
You were never the cause
Of the tears I would cry

Pain and destruction
Are part of the price
When trying to create
Something just as nice

But you blew everything up
Even the dust blew away
And I think I lost me
On that eventful day.