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Enlighten Me

I don’t really know what’s going on, What I do know is that I am groping in the dark. I thought that we were friends, Till you left me standing, and turned your back on me. I still don’t understand How you could go from calling me "angel" To ignoring my presence, all within the same month. I’m confused, and I wish you would tell me what’s going on. If you don’t care anymore, Don’t you even have the balls to man up and tell me? You gave me a few weeks of happiness, And for that, maybe I should be grateful. You came into my life with flowers, That are now withering away, turning black. Enlighten me honey, How you can be so cold, Enlighten me, How you can be so heartless. When I gave you my heart, And trusted you, I believed that you would never hurt me, Yet, even now... I just don’t understand. I know you’re a good person, I know that once upon a time, not too long ago, You cared for me. I have a feeling, you just don't anymore....

Copyright © | Year Posted 2015




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Date: 1/1/2016 11:01:00 AM
Hi Angie, pleasure to read :) HAVE YOURSELF A HAPPY January 1st. ...... SKAT
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Date: 11/19/2015 11:39:00 AM
so hard to find closure but in this modern era we need to do so on our own.
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Date: 11/20/2015 6:11:00 AM
Yeah... guess we all have to just sick it up and move on with life right? Thank you for the visit though..
Date: 11/18/2015 2:51:00 PM
Angie, a wonderful write, but so sad. Hugs Eve
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Date: 11/20/2015 6:14:00 AM
Thank you Eve for your kind words. Hugs,angie
Date: 11/7/2015 8:20:00 PM
Hi Angie, it is sad when we give our hearts to he/she we think are worthy. Never do we stop and think, how long the enlighting feeling is going to last, for some of us, it is a lifetime. Others, it's like you said, it withers and turns black. A fabulous deep write. love SKAT
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Angie Thomas
Date: 11/7/2015 8:48:00 PM
Thank you Skat... yes sometimes it hurts...

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