That night we danced under the moon,
Listening to our lovely tune.
When he grabbed me by the hand,
I did not know it was a one night stand.
I watched him as he went by,
I stood there until I began to cry.
Pure pain stabbed my heart,
I knew I had finally been torn apart.
"This is one of my older poems."
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My Poetry Book
PoetryThis is where I'll be storing my personal poems. I wrote every single one of these. I kindly ask for no one to steal these, I genuinely put my heart into my writing. A lot of these are kind of deep and/or sad so reader beware.
