by - Monday, April 15, 2013

I needed warmth
But I was beguiled
Into thinking that
I needed more
Then you had your fill
Satisfied weren’t you
I could hear soft murmurs
Of guilt
Of condemnation
You made me feel helpless
Hopeless and lost
I lost you won
Lost my pride, dignity
My me gone
Woe to you because
You are no more
At least not in my heart

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