I thought I could trust you.
I let you live in my house.
Me and my family fed you.
We love bed you with all our hearts.
But you turned around.
And hurt my family.
In more ways then one.
I want you gone.
But I would be devastated.
If you actually left.
Since you have carved.
Your name in my heart.
I now have the scar.
That you're going to hurt.
Me or my family again.
It tears me apart.
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PoesíaAll of the poems are all written by me. please comment, your criticism is always welcomed.
