i feel no guilt in my decision,
for the person i loved was a lie,
the person i fell in love with turned out to be somebody else,
when you unveiled your true identity i was disgusted that you forced me to live a lie,
but now it is your turn to live a lie,
to watch me thriving with confidence after our split,
when really i'm struggling to pick up the missing pieces.
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Wildflowers
Poesía"men have a nerve to play with a woman's heart, to convince her she is not beautiful the second he doesn't get his way, to convince her she is nothing to him, whilst her eyes are flooded with potential, and his are deep and empty, void." A poetry co...
