We laid on the grass
as we looked at the stars above.
We looked at each other's eyes
and felt the love.
We kissed passionately
but things ended quite differently.
You took advantage of me
and I was too blind to see it.
Now I'm the candle
that used to be lit.
Now I'm just alone.
Alone and broken.
Lies.
It was all lies.
It was all your lies.
S. J.
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Poems
Poetry"love is a game of tic-tac-toe constantly waiting for the next x and o" This book consists of poems about life, love & pain. We all experience different things in our lives. We all met different people that changed our lives. We are all different. B...
