My eyes are only temporary,
and so is your love for me.
The day you found out mother had slept with another man,
was the last day you loved me.
"He has everything", you said,
and it was undeniable from that point on.
He owned everything.
The riches, the status,
and now your wife and your daughter.
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Cups of Cold Brew
ПоэзияThis is a poetry collection about everything that is sweet and bitter. Heavily inspired by the glorious season called Autumn.
