I loved you to my very core.
I always wanted to give you more.
I thought you were perfect down to every pore.
I never wanted to walk out that door.
I felt like I was such a bore.
But you hurt me and made my heart sore.
Loving you became a chore.
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Poems From a Mad mind.
PoetryPoems I have written. They tend to be quick reads. Some sad, happy, depressing, deep, and everything in between. They are not all good but I like to think I have a few good ones scattered through. Some are short some are longer. So are simple some a...
