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A poem about a women whose only love has just left her. |
| My heart filled with bitter sadness as I sit alone in the dark My body trembles with pure madness My heart is wonded with an eternal mark I think and think and think and think until my eyes force to drop my face feels moist as i continue to blink I cant bring myself to stop He left me for dead He left my heart and took my soul A man that had once lay in my bed has now taken my life as a tole I look down at the poisin we so often drink I gasp it down as it washes away the memories of him but his voice stays in my ears like unwashable ink Allas it was not his fault he could not stay as an unwise thief struck him with his sword Although other men may choose delay he in my eyes wll be my one and only lord |