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 Ruined. xibell        (More) 10/24/2019
 Love At First Sight and Unrequited Love Brokenangel79        (More) 8/10/2019
 Still Trying To Forgive Brokenangel79        (More) 8/9/2019
 Nowhere Tonight Dana Lane Mayson        (More) 8/1/2019
 Come, Touch the Stars With Me MARYT.LIVE        (More) 7/16/2019
 ONE PLUS ONE poetalthomas        (More) 7/1/2019
 I Would've Told You MARYT.LIVE        (More) 6/6/2019
 Mute jenikawhispers        (More) 4/7/2019
 Wondering Eyes JaMichael        (More) 3/27/2019
 MEMORIES poetalthomas        (More) 3/15/2019
 Small Group Of Us, Old Jan9thxciv        (More) 1/14/2019
 Acceptance  sirlancalot        (More) 11/30/2018
 Love's illusion.. Kay P M-Devenish        (More) 8/11/2018
 Liz and Jem. Xibell        (More) 6/29/2018
 LOST AND FOUND trace79        (More) 5/9/2018
 HOW CAN IT BE Zandavia Silverhawk        (More) 2/3/2018
 Forbidden Wish Brokenangel79        (More) 1/25/2018
 delete delete        (More) 1/11/2018
 The Box Will Fellowes        (More) 12/14/2017
 Why do you love me dave112652        (More) 12/11/2017
 FINDING LOVE Ja        (More) 11/25/2017
 flip flop time olderandbolder        (More) 11/16/2017
 delete delete        (More) 11/11/2017
 delete delete        (More) 5/30/2017
 delete delete        (More) 5/25/2017
 Never be mine  HeartsMessenger        (More) 5/14/2017
 Pretending someone cares assisi        (More) 5/12/2017
 the point of regret r warren        (More) 4/5/2017
 The Mire PhoenixOfLight        (More) 3/9/2017
 Life in Paradox ekeplinger        (More) 1/11/2017

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Stepped on the pride, I merely regained,
Pride to the meaning of, knowing what is right or wrong,
Making a stand of my own, even when I'm not a saint,
I used to know here I stood,
And I stood strong.

If you weren't a mere chauffeur,
Then why does it, what you did, made me hurt?
Onto a level of graveling, destroying, earth,
beneath my feet?

I looked you in the eye,
and asked you, ''Really? Why?''
You shrugged your shoulders and that,
Was that.

I couldn't tell you I was mad,
Onto the level we connect,
Love? Or a slightly bit of sad,
But I didn't read in your eyes,
Any of that.

Are you just a bystander, who feels sorry,
If he doesn't attend at the time,
He would seem immorally?
Is this the man, I thought, to my heart would,
Be fine?

Besides crushing my heart, you crushed my integrities,
Trusting the 'I got you' phrase,
It rhymes with, Scottish Dialect and words
''they took a price''.
I know you can't talk, and I excuse myself of talking in a wordy haze.

I have been in a slumber, of my own making,
I have no excuse for that, if I would I think I'd be faking,
But we were a Front, a PAIR, towards remaking,
A better and a good life, busy painting,
Yet pride has made us,


Breaking the thing we try to contradict,
Yet there is no looking past,
A father, without drinking to a limit,
I know, if I drink, the kids won't suffer the last.

I am sad that I can't seem to reach you,
Sad is an understatement, I am devastated,
You can't see how you have embedded your being through,
Into mine and leaving it be, while it was so, accumulating true.

A broken trust, not just an expectation,
I rest in silence and hope you realize on your own,
Without a conversation,
This, when it keeps this way,
What we have, will be,


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