A broken soul

in deeppoetry •  7 years ago  (edited)

Who knew time would come where hearts would change like seasons do.
The day turned strange, nights dont seem familiar too.

Recalling that generous torture I bore along you
Yet, I am content, since I gave my best, unlike you.

Oh the irony of my love. They give examples of it,
sigh! Thats the only thing i wanted you to do.

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