You say it never mattered
you say you never cared
You say you never meant it
you say it wasn’t shared
You tell me that you’re leaving
the price of love too high
You tell me what you’re taking
— that final last goodbye
With sorrow I resent you
with sorrow I decry
With sorrow you brought heartache
with sorrow all your lies
Regret will be your suitor
regret to long reside
Regret will be your tour de force
— regret you cannot hide
(Dreamsleep: November, 2025)
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Author:
Kurt Philip Behm (
Offline) - Published: November 12th, 2025 11:37
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Comments1
You have painted the process of bailing out of a relationship here Kurt. Lovely
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