You taught me how to love
What we had you could not speak of
Thought it was true love
But then it was gone with a violent shove
What are we to do
When the only thing left is the sex now
And you erased the lines we drew
To you I no longer bow
You told me you'd be there
And that you'd never cheat
But that promise turned to thin air
Now everything seems so incomplete
I don't care if you cry about it
Should've never lied about it
It's over now, you have to admit
To the thought of us we no longer commit
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A Collection of Madness
PoezjaThis is a collection of poems and other short little drabbles that I've written over the years and continue to write regularly. Most of them are dark in nature and all come from the deepest parts of my mind and heart.
