I Was

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This was once a story and poem of it's own, which I have since deleted, but I decided to put this back on Wattpad again as part of my poem book. Enjoy!! :)

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I was in love.

I had fallen for a man, he was perfect in every way.

I longed to spend every minute of the day with him, never to be apart.

He was the only thing I thought about, the sun in the sky lighting up my horizon.

I was in love.



I was happy.

Engaged to the man of my dreams, soon to be married.

He would be mine and I would be his, and we would mean everything to each other.

We would promise to love and to cherish each other, until death do us part.

I was happy.



I was waiting.

Counting down the weeks and days, willing the big day ever closer.

The day where my dreams would become reality, the day that all my nightmares would be banished.

On that special day, I would be married to my true love.

I was waiting.



I was jilted.

Waiting in despair at the altar, for the man that never came.

My heart was shattered into a million pieces, leaving me empty as all the happiness drained from me.

An unbearable pain took a hold of my body, never to let go.

I was jilted.

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⏰ Last updated: May 19, 2015 ⏰

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