A She
The hurt is real
the pain complete.
The mental angst so true
just words they say
but my tears still fell
my heart it wept because of you.
Yet you turned and just walked away.
Everyone as loved and lost
not me you where the one
you took my heart then left
no call no text no backwards glance
just another heart for you to gather
so cruel to be played for a fool
by someone you once loved.
Copyright © Steve Pen | Year Posted 2020
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