Infidelity
I gave my love to him.
My love was not enough.
He told me I was beautiful.
Apparently Not enough.
He said that it was mine.
Only mine he said it was.
He gave it to others instead.
Apologies in my ear.
Far from sincere.
Trust is now a dream to me.
I am wanted,
but still open to be made a fool.
A promise that cant be made.
How can I be reassured?
Copyright © Tatiana Ball | Year Posted 2005
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