Bus Stop

Standing at a bus stop.
Rain is pouring down,
And tears fall from my face.
Crying because you hurt me.
You broke my heart,
I saw you with her,
Loving her, behind my back.
How could you do this to me?
I loved you, and you lied to me.
You took my heart and shattered it.
You made me cry.
I stand alone at the stop, 
I see you coming towards me.
The bus comes, and I leave.
And I ride away from you...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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February 10, 2016 at 11:54 AM
It is definitely the right move to make, Chelsea, to walk away from one who is unfaithful, rather than stay and be hurt again and again. All the best to you.
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