Where to could I go;
Worn out now after you?
Who would want me now
After being tossed aside
As if I- became worthless
All because you deemed it so
Who could fill your void;
Albeit proven-cold and cruel?
Echoes of your condemnation
Still reverberate here daily
In laughter’s, as well as words
Who wouldn’t want that- erased?
I now agree, I was never your one
Someone who could give, endlessly
After all, you used all I was anyways
That’s your modus operandi, right?
Killing love and hearts in your wake
And I- was just another foolish…one
Poet of the Light © 2019
Sometimes love falls flat, and then we begin to see 20/20 again.
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Yes, I agree. Not all of us are a one size fit all.
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And once again loving your writing.
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I’m humbled, Thank you. Its great to know and hear our artistry is appreciated.
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Your so welcome. I look forward to more wonderful writings.
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Ohhh yes. I completely understand these feelings. Excellent writing, Poet.
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Thank you Tara.
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Very well written and I really liked the title.
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I’m happy to read you enjoyed it.
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Fools make the best lovers. For how can one truly love with a sharp, sane mind? 🙂
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Well stated hence my customized white jacket 😉
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