MY WITHERED ROSE

by dogma I   Sep 26, 2007


I WANTED HER SO BAD. BUT I COULD NEVER SEE HER THOUGH.
I TREATED HER WRONG, BUT SHE CHOSE TO STAY.
I MISTREATED HER WITH KINDNESS SO IT HURT ALOT MORE WHEN I SAID GOODBYE.
I LEFT HER CRYING, AND NOW SHE'LL NEVER CALL.
I LEFT THE ONE I PROCLAIMED TO OF LOVED FOR EVERY GIRL THAT I LUST FOR.
I DON'T WANT TO LOVE OR LUST BUT TO LUST NOT FOR LOVE OR LOVE AT ALL.
SO IN THEE END WHO IS RIGHT OR HAPPY? SHE WANTED TO BE IN A RELATIONSHIP WHILE I WANTED TO LUST. BUT IN THEE END WHEN IT FELL APART I WANTED A RELATIONSHIP BUT SHE WILL HURT NO MORE. NOW I HURT FOR LOSS AND SHE CRIES FOR JOY.

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