Finally I am not surprised,
By this recent lie advertised.
I really wanted to trust,
That it was love over lust.1
You didn't want to hurt me anymore,
Don't worry, you did not you whore.
I'll never love again,
Including you, Jenn.2
You only prove that I don't deserve,
Any of this love I have to observe.
I see people in love day after day,
I'll never have that, but it's what I pray.
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Did you and Jenn break up? D:
This poem sounds like it was written in a time of pain.
The poem's great :]

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yea me and jen broke up
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Clearly this wh*re does not deserve your love.
I don't know if this is based on an experience of yours, but yes it's fairly well written.
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Ah long time no read a poem by you.
But I can sense resentment and bitterness and cynicism of love in this poem and I can dare say this woman crossed the boarder and crushed everything you believed that love could be.
Don't close yourself over
heal
It gets worse before it gets better
But the outcome is one to cherish.
I know.
Believe me.
well done
Blair





