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Shame on you or but the blame on me?
For not being able to see it was the end for you and me.
I'd held onto until I couldn't anymore.
Feeling bad for myself, drowning in my sorrows.
When the truth was;
You didn't love me anymore
The promises bonded together by the simple
Intertwinement of two pinkies
Broken, with no chance of recovery
No resentment in your face
Not even a trace of whom I thought you once were
But, I can't help myself
I can't let you go
So, is it my fault for living you like I did from the start?
When all along it was bound of us to
Part
YOU ARE READING
Letters never sent
PoesíaWords I simply couldn't find the courage to say feelings tucked away never to see the light of day.
