Set Free

I sit here lonely with my thoughts, 
wishing I was dead not alive; 
As I lay in bed with a broken heart, 
watching the rivers flow from my eyes. 

For the woman I loved so very much, 
with every part of me; 
Has found some body else to love, 
and decided to set me free.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2009

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Phan Avatar
July 2, 2009 at 6:41 PM
This poem is great.
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