My life
my heart
my soul
wiped out
permanently.

Well over
100 poems
two plans
for novels
that I would’ve
loved to see grow.

Profiles of
characters
lost, forever
in the click
of a mouse.

It breaks
my heart
more than
breaking-up.

I need
those plans,
I’ve lost
the hard copies,
I can’t
remember them.

I’d hate
the computer
but it was
a fucking
user error.