I KILLED MY LIFE PARTNER
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I KILLED MY LIFE PARTNER
(SLOW POISONING )"
'From the first time I saw her I fell for her,
She was beautiful,
And that was one more reason why I desired her.
From her She thought I was too innocent for her,
But I tried the best I could to win the most beautiful woman on earth.
What inspires you when looking for a soul mate?; Is it the beauty, the Money etc.Most times we experience a lot about love and these experiences confuse us, most especially in our teenage love stories and we fail to understand the difference between love and possession. The more we fail to understand the difference, the more we would be affected when the right time comes and you have to get your spouse because you will have no idea on what you really are looking for from him /her.
I killed my life partner is just an example of a story of a young guy that mMarried out of his own lusts and ended up turning him into a wild beast. He really tried but the ending of their relationship was really tragic.
This being a poetry book I tried to feature in some other amaizing poets and it's really incredible. This is a collection of poems featuring Starkings the Poet and other amazing poets.
Written by: STARKINGS THE POET.
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