December 13, 2010
Crying at the doorstep
Tears blending with the rain
The taste of bitter,salty substance
Streams into my mouth
I never planned for it to happen
It was one of those,
'In the moment'
Types of things
He didn't understand
The way he said he loved me
The times we spent together
The kisses we shared
The memories we made
This mirror we created
Is now shattered
The remains piercing through
my heart
Puncturing the already wounded organ
He never again once said he loved me
For now he knew I wasn't the one
I was the one who filled him with
hope,love,and emotion
Then took it all away with greed
I sit here grieving in my own misfortune
For in this game of love,
I cheated.

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