September 23, 2011
By Anonymous

There was a time you were by my side.
I held you close with a lot of pride.
I told everyone you were my girl.
Until you took my life for a twirl.

Now my pockets are empty,
from all your spending.
My heart is empty,
from your pretending.

My head is empty,
from what I was told.
My hands are empty,
with nothing to hold.

My love is gone,
from your theft.
My life is empty,
with nothing left.

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