You obsess over words,
Prose and imagery,
But you have nothing,
Worthwhile to say,
You never mean any of them.
You lied about three,
That you loved me,
That you cared,
That you were sorry,
Yet only these matter.
You Hurt Me.
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Author:
Alyssa Willis (Pseudonym) (
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- Comment from author about the poem: You'll never be forgiven but you've probably never considered that you should ask.
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