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Sun, 03/03/2019 - 17:14 -- hmesner

You are not kind,

You did not care.

 

You said you loved me,

That was not fair.

 

I gave you my heart,

It had room to spare.

 

I would have moved mountains for you,

But you wouldn’t dare.

 

You were leaving me,

My heart couldn’t bear.

 

So I left you first.

 

And now,

 

you care.

 

This poem is about: 
Me

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