Betrayal

by Karl Brondehoff   Mar 3, 2005


I loved you,
then you left.
Never cared how much I bereft.
My blood seeps the soil,
From my beating heart,
For which you toil.
You slept with him,
forsaked my love,
now my life is grim.
My last breath,
what will I do,
say no more,
other than, I love You.

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  • 19 years ago

    by Swallowed by Death

    Babe I am sorry that you feel that way. I didn't mean to I swear. I love you and I never knew I hurt you this way. I am sorry for the pain I have caused you. You may not beleive me but I am so sorry. I wish you could be happy without me...I'm nothing but crap... I love you babe,
    Love, ME

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