Rhonda Hero Aka Hero-Wilson Poet Free verse

* Don'T Call Me

Don't call me 'sweeet heart' or tell me another
'lie' my heart can't take it anymore.
You hold my hand tightly within yours making
'promises' I so need to know.
I tell you about myself, sharing everything I feel
you can be 'trusted' with.
Then the comes your 'mood' changes from 'love'
to pure 'hate' I felt like such a fool.
My mind tried to understand 'why'? 
The laughs we had, shared turn 'stone cold'.
So don't call me 'sweet heart' or tell me another
'lie' my heart can't take it anymore.

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Poet Destroyer A June 28, 2010 at 7:05 PM Torment she must have on your,,enjoyed this one...P.D.

Sara Kendrick June 28, 2010 at 4:38 PM Men who hate women and the women that love them should read this one..Keep the creative pen flowing..Sara