For I was torn between the two of you;
One a sensible love, one a true love,
My heart was paralyzed on who to woo;
To the back of my mind, these thoughts I shove:
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I cracked and fell apart, my soul was locked;
A choice to make lay in Eastern Europe;
Consumed by pride, to be broken by shock,
Gone, weeks of my life fruitlessly used up:
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The blonde was on the more casual side;
The swarthy one, had found her heart's true mend;
The former, a sinner, cast her aside;
The latter, I was cast aside, a friend:
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At one time, I thought I had both of you;
In a week, neither, if only I knew.
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Shackled Sonnets: A Collection of Poems
PoetryA collection of sonnets about that which I shall never have. A girl I love, but she loves another. I have only recently been reading and writing poetry because of her, so hopefully, my writing will get better as time goes on. Check back for a new so...
