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This sad poem came to me after the holidays. It did not happen to me personally. |
I'm so saddened By the way today has happened And the loneliness this again entails. My lover's gone Breaking his Godly promise To love, honor, and cherish me forever. He left a wife, A step-daughter, a step-son And drove off to the wrong place, wrong time. The road to Wal-Mart Is now my personal freeway to Hell Because I just had to have that gift returned today. Dressed in black I can't look in a mirror now. I'd see the accusation in my own eyes. He wanted to please me. The sweater was beautiful but small, So with the last gift he ever gave, I killed him. Our first Christmas Was to be the beginning of forever And now we are forever to be alone all over again. |