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  • Lost Love

    Why

    Why must it hurt
    To pull someone close
    To let them deep in your heart
    I let him in and what did he do
    Just take and take and hurt me again
    I trusted him to know, to feel
    What was real, what was me
    The first time he threw it back in my face
    Stomped on my heart and I trudged away
    This time will be different I scream
    As I know I gave it my best shot
    No patience tis true
    No quarter now given
    Thanks alot I mumble as I turn
    I pick up my shattered heart
    To glue again later
    Not for him, never again
    I wish you well, I wish you peace
    But not me, never will it be....

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    To have great poets there must be great audiences too.

    Walt Whitman, American Poet (1819-1892)

    angel1960’s Poems (3)

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