my final words to you as the insides turned me outside in one day the eyes will see hoping you never feel the way i felt not in me to bestow it upon anyone not even wish it tortured in a hell one your making a heart once so pure and kind became cruel and cold heartless unable to express love torn away with you lusting after others losing my best friend a death of love and friendship inside lost the beautiful heart that once was you
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Posted: Mar 2013
About this poem:
no closure,dragged along dont know how i feel,a cliche its not you its me by 9out of 10 who have an affair
thank you vyoleta a poem written to blind unable to see the writting on the wall spoilt her nothing was ever enough left with cruel words with maxium hurt thank you for your time greatly appreciated
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Rob