I tried for you,
I cried for you,
and I lied for you.
But you put that all aside,
and you made her your bride.
My mind is a landslide of empty hopes.
So now I sit here bleary-eyed,
watching you leave like the tide.
- For Elijah
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Things I Learned From Her
ŞiirA collection of poetry. Some poems might be dark, others warm and inviting, but we'll see.