She looks at you,
With deep mournful eyes,
"I trusted you."
"I thought good of you."
She turns away,
Tears run down her cheeks,
Forming small pools of sorrow on the ground,
"Goodbye"
She walks away,
Out of your life,
Never coming back.
You blink and she's gone.
When you hurt her,
You hurt yourself more.
"Goodbye....."
I'm really bad at poems, but what do you guys think?
Monday, March 9, 2009
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