When She Is Gone


United States

When she is gone
There will be nothing for you to say
Let's face it
You did not appreciate her anyway
You used and abused her
And played with her heart
Nothing but an acrimonious scene
You have sadly torn her apart

This poem is about: 
My community
My country
Our world


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