I awake to a cold room, a dismal feeling. Impending doom. My head now reeling. Contemplation of a previous relation. One that left me broke. No longer a man. Just a Joke. A frail reflection of who I use to be. When she had taken it all she set me free.
In the shadows, the one who would have given, her heart and more. Kind of sad though. I thought I was living.But she was just a whore. You were always waiting, Always caring never stating. What you felt in your heart. As I the fool, in ignorance tear it apart.
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