
All of my poetry are artistic pieces. This is about an old friend I had. Of all the quarrels we had, I feel that this is where she really comes from, regardless of actually having her own human parent. A friendship is a two-way street. She had me do it her one-way. Needless to say what happened to us. Reviews are more than welcome.
Rated: Fiction T - English - Poetry/Friendship - Words: 116 - Published: 08-02-12 - Status: Complete - id: 3047224
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{ LOVE } Affair
a love affair at hand.
result of cowardice and pride's
one night stand.
born with silver spoon.
oh, the wretch.
nothing but a cursed loon.
everything handed to her.
from food to friendship.
speak nothing of being deterred.
one day, oh poor girl
dealt with loss of her friend.
a well-deserved broken world.
three times, only three.
'twas far too difficult.
little girl, you are so weak.
you cannot fix it.
waste of space and time.
Lack of patience; on your face i spit.
i do not love you, anymore.
never come back.
you thing of whores.
a love affair at hand.
you are of cowardice and pride's
one night stand.
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