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Everything…except his heart

He bought me flowers

And pretty little things

He called me beautiful

He wrote poetry

Upon my soul

With all the right words

He gave me everything

Everything except

His heart©


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Betrayal, the final blow

Walk away
Without looking back
Leave a trail
Of brokenness
In the aftermath
Of your betrayal

I will let you walk
Into the heart of darkness
There you will stay
Carrying your destiny
Tied to your callous heart

Go away from me
Let not my eyes
See your face
Our story is over
My hands are washed

Final sentiments
Written in blood
The gift of knowledge
The power in knowing
When to let go
Is right now

Walk away this day
We are no longer joined
A broken union
A chapter ending
Wasted gift, signed, sealed
And discarded

~~Nikki Moore


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