The lavish lifestyle,
Defining your change of style,
The diamond rings,
And the epic wedding,
The foreign trips,
Changed your once benign heart,
Your friends you despised,
But he sought a new path,
And you felt bereft,
With another woman he cohabitated,
He says he loves you no more,
That his soul has found a new mate,
Whom he rates higher,
Now you are deserted,
From the cup of sorrow you drink.
YOU ARE READING
THE BOY ON THE BRIDGE.
PoesíaThe weakest ink harbors the strongest minds. A collection of thoughts that will blow your mind. Some emotions laced herein are quirky, any similarity to real characters is just a mere coincidence*
