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Oct 2019
Pick up the pieces

My condolence
goes out to your heart
and the sick *******
who ripped it apart,
who could be so cruel
to one of God’s precious
arts couldn’t finish
what she had start
She acted like a dunce
instead of being smart
in the process pushing
your trust in women
farther apart crying
shame to misuse
a perfect treasure
for her own selfish
and twisted pleasure
broken promises saying
her love was forever
like a leech she ******
every ounce of pride
you had and that’s the
parts that’s sad
she didn’t realize
what he had
I’m not gasping
you up by any means
I’m just telling
you from the picture
I have seen what
she did to your
love was cold hearted
and mean left
your heart all
shattered and broken
the wound she left
wide open asking
why as you
pray to Jesus
she shattered your
heart I’m here
to pick up the pieces
Syomone
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Syomone  31/F/Baton Rouge
(31/F/Baton Rouge)   
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