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Woman of Mine

by bianca-azarae

I met a woman who wiped my tears Who listened to my traumas from the past years She never judged, she stayed calm in my storms So much so that it never dawned on me that she was worn From all the hate I spilled making messes left and right Burning bridges and reacting out of spite She held on she was tough But her future holds the light Therefore she had to leave She could not stay I begged and begged and reminded her promise to be here when our hair turned grey I have never known a love like hers A woman who puts others before her That's where I want to stay That's where I'll spend my nights I will have to change if I want a spot in her light
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Mar 19, 2025
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