Naivety's death

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I wanted to believe
That all is decided
And I can finally live
Without your drama
Which is well known
Old and torn pajama
I gave you a chance
To act once as a man
But I saw turbulent
Cheating of words
I believed for a moment
But actions showed all
The misery you wanted to give
On myself being not your woman
There was a strong hit
You did on my blisses
Of saving myself
In quiet place
You could not allow it
Your ego is big
It was better to beat me
With abusive behavior
That is stronger than hitting
Did you act like a man?
I am sorry but I feel pity
And I lost the slightest respect
You made me the condition
For faults in the embrace
Of dead soul's listener
With emptied heart
You can not be forgiven
For the delusion of love
You killed unconditionally
After numerous chances
You stay immature
As tyrant of mocking
My naivety for you is dead.


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