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I gave you almost four years like they were sacred— stitched my future into your name, made homes out of late-night promises, believed every “forever” that fell so easy from your mouth. You spoke about us like we were written in stone. The apartment we’d get, the trips we’d take, the way you said “I can’t wait to marry you someday” with that smile that made me trust you more than I trusted myself. But now I know you were building another life behind my back while I was busy defending you to everyone who warned me. And the sickest part? You thought it was funny. Every time I questioned something, every time my intuition clawed at me begging me to see the truth, you laughed. Made me feel crazy. Made my heartbreak into a joke before it even had a name. Too good to be true is just another way of saying I ignored the red flags because your lies were beautiful. Now every “I love you” echoes differently. Cold. Rehearsed. Empty. Like lines you memorized for whoever was standing in front of you. I replay everything now— the kisses. the plans. the future. the way you held me while betraying me at the same time. And I wonder if there was ever a moment you actually meant any of it. What hurts most is I found out by myself. No confession. No honesty. No respect to tell me the truth. Just me, pulling apart pieces of a story you hoped I’d never finish reading. Almost four years gone down the drain for someone who treated my loyalty like a game and my love like something disposable. But one day this won’t feel like drowning. One day I’ll stop mourning the future you sold me and start thanking God I never ended up trapped inside it. 💔🥀🖤
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May 19
May 19, 2026 at 3:07 PM UTC
False Love
I gave you almost four years like they were sacred— stitched my future into your name, made homes out of late-night promises, believed every “forever” that fell so easy from your mouth. You spoke about us like we were written in stone. The apartment we’d get, the trips we’d take, the way you said “I can’t wait to marry you someday” with that smile that made me trust you more than I trusted myself. But now I know you were building another life behind my back while I was busy defending you to everyone who warned me. And the sickest part? You thought it was funny. Every time I questioned something, every time my intuition clawed at me begging me to see the truth, you laughed. Made me feel crazy. Made my heartbreak into a joke before it even had a name. Too good to be true is just another way of saying I ignored the red flags because your lies were beautiful. Now every “I love you” echoes differently. Cold. Rehearsed. Empty. Like lines you memorized for whoever was standing in front of you. I replay everything now— the kisses. the plans. the future. the way you held me while betraying me at the same time. And I wonder if there was ever a moment you actually meant any of it. What hurts most is I found out by myself. No confession. No honesty. No respect to tell me the truth. Just me, pulling apart pieces of a story you hoped I’d never finish reading. Almost four years gone down the drain for someone who treated my loyalty like a game and my love like something disposable. But one day this won’t feel like drowning. One day I’ll stop mourning the future you sold me and start thanking God I never ended up trapped inside it. 💔🥀🖤
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[Looking at the sky, Makes this time fly. Away from this place Where I met that gaze - I buried my pain, In the passing rains. Easing my fog Forgetting the clock. Forward and back, I was still back. Leaning too much, I fell from the sun. Only greyed did I see, How you had used me. When everything was great, You sowed more hate. - Storms around your words, Made the forecast impure. Realizing too late, I got wet in the rain. You were dry, and with a new guy. Inside the room; I found you. On my hands were the fields, I promised, yet never revealed. Inquisitive of the answers, I was told for misty banter. I wondered if it'd been a lie, Yet, It was clear why; Each smile seared for miles, While your eyes did not follow. Memories faded beneath the truth... Of how I had really loved you. Instead of being soaked the same, I received the grey heaven's fame. Inside this dark embrace, I continue to hold my own pace. I walked away; to accept the way; {My effort tainted, While I had waited.} A wet smile tore me all the while. - I stare at the sky, I still wonder why; - My heart believes your blank eyes]
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Dec 31, 2025
Dec 31, 2025 at 3:37 AM UTC
☁️ Split clouds ☁️
I didn't think I could cry anymore tears I didn't think my heart could break anymore. But tonight everything changed. I found 3 ****** in bed and no room for me to sleep. When someone, who's suppose to love you picks ****** over you. How are you suppose to react. My partner ghosted me, then with in a month broke up with me. He always made it feel as if there was a chance but something inside me told me there was more happening then I was lead to know. The same thing a man hates, mostly likely he is doing. I was gaslighted to believe there wasn't a ***** in my bed while he did his best to make me not leave. Telling me if I went with someone else it would hurt him. But there he was 3 ****** 1 bed. Leaving me no where to rest my tired body. I'm told this is my fault I should of moved on months ago but in the same breathe if you were to fall in love with someone else it would hurt me. My gut told me there was a wolf in sheep's clothes but like any naive girl I believed the wolf. Now my husband is inlove with a ***** and here I am, left ***** less.
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Apr 25, 2025
Apr 25, 2025 at 7:20 PM UTC
3 ****** 1 bed ,and no truth
You claimed to be my best friend I thought, beautiful was our bond But acting were you, all the time About me, you did not give a **** You claimed to be my best friend Instead, did you play a hand In wrecking my self-esteem To you, was our friendship a mere game!! You claimed to be my best friend However, you are much worse than a fiend For you, a relationship has to be based on money But you do not even possess honesty!! You claimed to be my best friend Instead, were you my worst friend How cleverly did you play your cards At the cost of my happiness and inner peace Pretending to be poor And showing me the door When I asked you to pay me back In you, is there so much to dislike!! You claimed to be my best friend Taking advantage of my being kind You even used my family And I was used by your family!! You claimed to be my best friend It is good that our relationship has come to an end Otherwise, my life would have been totally ruined As it is, so much have I already suffered Because I made the mistake of trusting you Now, I feel I will become sick at the mere mention of you Anyway, I am a much, much better person And have learned a thoroughly harsh but valuable lesson Karma will hit you hard Truly, are you a person to completely avoid And when life finally begins to get really difficult for you I will be there to laugh at you So, goodbye and get lost In Hell, may you forever rot!!
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Feb 10, 2025
Feb 10, 2025 at 7:04 AM UTC
You Claimed To Be My Best Friend
this watch strap was meant to be made of genuine leather the highest quality chocolate brown with a steel pin buckle alligator patterned finished in matte though whether cut from that soft yet durable popular reptilian hide as was "guaranteed" questions will remain it was not after all purchased from one of the authentic branded sellers so would appear that i may have been caught out by one of those virally pervasive regrettably persuasive and ever-prevailing peddlers of **** once again instead of the promised "many years of enjoyment" that were blindly expected i am left resenting those moments between glances at that glassy face futilely aware of the seconds minutes and hours that each split and crack grows wider and deepens beyond repair
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Nov 24, 2023
Nov 24, 2023 at 9:52 AM UTC
on constant watch
To choose between destruction and life when you are cheated
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Aug 12, 2023
Aug 12, 2023 at 10:11 PM UTC
Predicament (10 W)
When I met you I developed an instant liking Though it was not in a romantic sense You seemed to be a bit shy But at the same time, quite friendly Not to mention, down-to-earth We got along nicely And when I met your family I was impressed Not due to wealth, class or social status But because of the fact that they were all very good human beings With no attitude or airs whatsoever And they were already okay to accept me as one of their own Well, we soon started speaking over the phone On a daily basis And since we had developed a good understanding I agreed to marry you The engagement was a simple affair But I got the feeling That we were a cute couple Especially when we took you on a trip Right after the engagement As I mentioned earlier Though I didn't have any romantic feelings When I first met you They soon started to develop During the period between the engagement and the marriage I even funded your marriage expenses Because I trusted you Never did I imagine That you would eventually betray my trust Especially after the date we had in Pondicherry Of course, COVID19 struck And our marriage had to be postponed indefinitely Naturally, you were very upset I myself was quite depressed But I thought we could at least talk it out Instead, you started avoiding me As well as my family I let it slide Since I truly loved you Eventually, after a week or so, we started talking again However, things were definitely not the same as earlier I could sense a lack of enthusiasm from your side Moreover, you were free to talk only around 9 PM Though ideally you should have been free throughout the day Considering you lost your job due to COVID Something for which you were duly compensated By my father, who kept sending you money every month without fail Anyway, I let it slide again Because I loved you On the eve of our wedding, I wrote a heart-touching poem Which was appreciated by almost everybody Except the person for whom it was written That is, you Anyway, I thought things would change Once the wedding finally happened However , they didn't I made many attempts to strike a conversation But you were only interested in watching your precious serials I too began to watch them, for your sake Mind you, I am no fan of serials But I thought I should make an exception For my dear wife However, was I ever dear to you? You never talked to me on your own And when I tried to talk to you You kept repeating the same thing That we would eventually talk at some stage I kept wondering and wondering As to when that "stage" would eventually arrive Then came the ultrasound pregnancy test With its shocking results From then on, you were a changed person You kept clinging to me And refused to let me out of your sight You even forced me To stop talking to my best friend And your own best friend did her best To make me feel as guilty as possible Blinded by love, as I was I refused to listen to reason Believing that you were being discriminated against Because of your class and caste When you finally confessed That you had slept with another guy You couldn't even look me in the eye Because of your betrayal, I went through depression For more than a month I am not going to waste my time Discussing the tedious and protracted divorce process But you took advantage of me And my frigging autism You lied to me and cheated me And I loved you Yes, it sounds difficult to believe But I genuinely loved you And was thus made to suffer It's time all feminazis take note of this Rather than jumping into conclusions And blaming the male whenever there is a divorce Or even an estrangement That's all I have to say Amen!
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Aug 8, 2023
Aug 8, 2023 at 12:57 AM UTC
A Tale Of Love And Betrayal
When I met you I developed an instant liking Though it was not in a romantic sense You seemed to be a bit shy But at the same time, quite friendly Not to mention, down-to-earth We got along nicely And when I met your family I was impressed Not due to wealth, class or social status But because of the fact that they were all very good human beings With no attitude or airs whatsoever And they were already okay to accept me as one of their own Well, we soon started speaking over the phone On a daily basis And since we had developed a good understanding I agreed to marry you The engagement was a simple affair But I got the feeling That we were a cute couple Especially when we took you on a trip Right after the engagement As I mentioned earlier Though I didn't have any romantic feelings When I first met you They soon started to develop During the period between the engagement and the marriage I even funded your marriage expenses Because I trusted you Never did I imagine That you would eventually betray my trust Especially after the date we had in Pondicherry Of course, COVID19 struck And our marriage had to be postponed indefinitely Naturally, you were very upset I myself was quite depressed But I thought we could at least talk it out Instead, you started avoiding me As well as my family I let it slide Since I truly loved you Eventually, after a week or so, we started talking again However, things were definitely not the same as earlier I could sense a lack of enthusiasm from your side Moreover, you were free to talk only around 9 PM Though ideally you should have been free throughout the day Considering you lost your job due to COVID Something for which you were duly compensated By my father, who kept sending you money every month without fail Anyway, I let it slide again Because I loved you On the eve of our wedding, I wrote a heart-touching poem Which was appreciated by almost everybody Except the person for whom it was written That is, you Anyway, I thought things would change Once the wedding finally happened However , they didn't I made many attempts to strike a conversation But you were only interested in watching your precious serials I too began to watch them, for your sake Mind you, I am no fan of serials But I thought I should make an exception For my dear wife However, was I ever dear to you? You never talked to me on your own And when I tried to talk to you You kept repeating the same thing That we would eventually talk at some stage I kept wondering and wondering As to when that "stage" would eventually arrive Then came the ultrasound pregnancy test With its shocking results From then on, you were a changed person You kept clinging to me And refused to let me out of your sight You even forced me To stop talking to my best friend And your own best friend did her best To make me feel as guilty as possible Blinded by love, as I was I refused to listen to reason Believing that you were being discriminated against Because of your class and caste When you finally confessed That you had slept with another guy You couldn't even look me in the eye Because of your betrayal, I went through depression For more than a month I am not going to waste my time Discussing the tedious and protracted divorce process But you took advantage of me And my frigging autism You lied to me and cheated me And I loved you Yes, it sounds difficult to believe But I genuinely loved you And was thus made to suffer It's time all feminazis take note of this Rather than jumping into conclusions And blaming the male whenever there is a divorce Or even an estrangement That's all I have to say Amen!
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What flawed design is this? Framed by greed, eyed by chance, Do you think so easily you can entrap me in this dance? It is a marriage contract in which I have no choice - I have no ground, no sound, no voice... I cannot. What? Either it is my future or my siblings' in jeopardy. I exaggerate - We can afford this, but barely. Minimum student loan: The bane of many, the burden of many Burden of unrealistic measures. You ask me to live off borrowed money On borrowed time? You ask me to learn as others did off reflections from the past, When time has moved on, and moved on fast? When the world is barking at these measures, and still it continues, And I, at risk of being denied an education, cannot refuse To do things, not just by halves, but by even by eighths. And would I, I would refuse another year, and hope the Fates Prove kind. Do they prove kind to those who complain? Who ever loved a rebel, when the rebel was alone?
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Sep 16, 2021
Sep 16, 2021 at 5:02 PM UTC
FortnightForFatigue Poem #4
THERE IT IS THERES THE MONSTER I ALWAYS FEARED WOULD APPEAR IT ONLY TOOK HER THE TRIP TO FLORIDA SAME WEEKEND I RENTED A SUITE FOR 2 WAITING FOR YOU IF I ONLY KNEW HE WOULD APPEAR **** I TRUSTED YOU 9 + YRS WELL GUESS WHAT KEEP THAT FAT **** WHOS MARRIED GO FIGURE SO SAD BROKEN BEFORE ILL BE BROKEN AGAIN BUT NOT BY YOU SO PLAY WITH HER AND ENJOY OH AND F YOU !! ••••••••••••••••••••••••••• © Jennifer L DeLong 3/12/2021
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Mar 12, 2021
Mar 12, 2021 at 8:11 AM UTC
¤¤ MoNsTeR ¤¤
It's nights like these that make feelings of regret creep out of the shadows, they come in through the cracks in the walls and the space beneath the door and crawl into the crevices in my bones and the pockets of space in my heart that used to be filled by you. I wrap myself in the words you used to say, reread the messages you used to write and surround myself with the gifts you used to send back when I thought I was special... back when you made me feel special. It's nights like these when I can't help but imagine how much warmer I would be if I was in your arms, how much easier I would sleep knowing that I'd be waking up to you: your smile, your jokes, your touch... But instead of sleeping, my mind continues to replay the moments, the days, the weeks, the weeks and the ******* the months that led to this point, my mind is stuck trying to decipher where things went wrong and trying to determine how we got here and trying to find a way to ask "can we go back?" I want to go back.
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Nov 21, 2020
Nov 21, 2020 at 9:58 PM UTC
back to before
Why do nice guys always come last? Iv got so much love to give. I would do everything in my power to give you the best life. I would be loyal. You would be loved. You could trust me with everything. Our children would know a loving father. But it feels like you dont want that. It feels like you would rather be with a player. It feels like you would rather be cheated on. It feels like you would rather you children didnt know there father. Maybe you dont really want the nice guy?
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Oct 12, 2020
Oct 12, 2020 at 4:45 AM UTC
The nice guy
Cause’ I was too scared to say this I’ll write out what I’m feeling I know my actions are amiss Forgot what you were dealing Am I an awful person? Thrusting another woman I didn’t even tell you **** I didn’t even tell My words are not permissible Actions are not respected I will remain invisible Until I can accept it I wish to wither in hell Abolished by the demons I didn’t even tell you **** I didn’t even tell I admit I cheated on you I won’t say this in person Find somebody who is better I will not be your burden
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Aug 16, 2020
Aug 16, 2020 at 4:04 PM UTC
Forgiveness
There's this feeling inside. It's something I've never experienced before. But suddenly, I feel so alive. I looked it up and it's called pride. It all started the night you left. I got a phone call from one of your friends. When I hung up, I knew it was the beginning of the end. You told me you loved me. And when I realized you lied, I crawled into bed as I screamed then cried. After i let go of the anger and the pain, it was like the sun came out and dried up all the rain. I found the strength to let you go. It's ok if you feel bad but I want to thank you. You taught me I'm stronger than I know
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May 13, 2019
May 13, 2019 at 8:57 AM UTC
Pride
If we were a movie, I’m sure no one would watch since you got the girl, despite breaking her heart. One, the times you cheated, two, the times you’ve lied about where you are or who you’re with. I can’t count the times I’ve cried. Yet I wake up every morning wrapped in your warm embrace, a spell so toxic I forget those days you lied right to my face. Am I weak or just forgiving? Have you changed or your disguise? Either way I’ve little choice since I’m addicted to this lie. Yes, there’s no denying I should hate you after all you’ve put me through. The facts are undeniable yet still I’m sure I love you.
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Apr 28, 2020
Apr 28, 2020 at 10:38 PM UTC
if we were a movie
it’s 3 am and i’m thinking of you the smell of your sweatshirt and your huge smile too the walk to my house at 1:32 the kisses you gave me before i knew it’s 3am and i’m thinking of you you said she was nothing you would pursue but you and she still had a rendezvous and now i’m sitting here with tears in my eyes that i’ve burst into it’s 3am and i’m thinking of you the mistakes i made and the chances you blew i wish we could go back to before we fell through but now i’m sitting here feeling simply blue
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Mar 22, 2020
Mar 22, 2020 at 6:33 PM UTC
3am
On my platform high, I wonder watching the sky; To feel what you felt, i try. Asking myself, why? He was a wretched fly; A crafty fox with a sly. Or did he change? He was awry. He cheated. That i can't justify. He, the most trusted allay. With whom you imagined a world of joy. Fought your world until you were bone dry. The truth revieled when the end was nigh. And that's when a part of you die. With eyes like the sky in July; I can feel your anguished cry. Your trust he did crucify. Tears were your lullaby. And with rage you calcify. Soon your values petrify. Honesty is hard to come by. Back then, I wasn't nearby; Wishing I was, tears fill my eye. A chill climbs up my neck as I lie; It's my heart's howling outcry. Not anymore. I'll not stand by. Speaking to you in my mind's eye; I promise, the next time you cry, They'll be the tears of joy.
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Mar 10, 2020
Mar 10, 2020 at 1:31 AM UTC
Tears of Joy
The most embarrassing thing in this world is to find out that you've been cheated on by your one and only girl you start thinking to yourself you thought everything was fine you feel these past five years you've wasted nothing but time late night with her girls all along she's just been lying you treated her with love and gave her nothing but respect but still she cheated on you then she stabbed you in the back you always second guessed it didn't kniow what to expect she's two months pregnant you can't believe it what is next it's so sickening to your stomach the bond you  had it really wasn't come to find out she cheated with her best friend's cousin you thinking to yourself because your hands the cards been dealt you couldn't picture seeing her with anybody else she took your heart and snatched it out and threw it out the window I reflect on it now I guess love wasn't so simple those manicured nails and those pretty little dimples the way I use to hold her man she use to be so gentle I never understood why women play these mental games i understand now why the love is not the same i thought you would be the one to bare my last name but now that you cheated I must live with all this pain
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Feb 14, 2020
Feb 14, 2020 at 10:01 AM UTC
Cheated
I don’t know how to make this right I hurt you and it’s unfair I don’t want to yell or fight I just want you to stare. Watch me rip myself to shreds Cause it’s the honest truth I’ve lied to you before my love I’ve taken all your youth The succubus has ****** you dry And now it’s time to pay You beg and scream and loudly cry When I tell you not to stay You want another chance at love But that just isn’t me. I require more than what you have But you will never see I’m an animal — selfish and insecure And I’m going to stay this way. Still, I’m sorry for your suffering Every single day. No apology will ever suffice For these sins that I have done No gift, no words, no poem or song For your sorrow weighs a ton. So please, just turn and leave me here I’m not worth all this pain You see how I’ve treated you You know that I’m insane. I don’t know how to make this right I don’t know what to do I don’t know what else to try So now I say goodbye to you
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Jan 29, 2020
Jan 29, 2020 at 12:59 PM UTC
Dear A.R.K. (2020)
I'm going to be a father Yet my heart does not comprehend My youth faded earlier my shoulders grew heavier each day As I handle the weight, she handled-more... I was too young So I lust over different women They gave me a taste of what was lost.. But I forgot what will I even gain for temporary pleasure As I looked her in the eye I saw the broken songs we once sung Her voice cracked like it was too much for her to speak The hatred she held for me for being a misfit But God I was too crazy for my youth I forgot she was preparing for - our future
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Aug 5, 2019
Aug 5, 2019 at 8:27 AM UTC
Broken Youth
Hard And Soft Tense But Relaxed Hurt Yet Loved Cheated on However Still loyal Alive Still Dead This is the repercussions of forgiveness towards A lover That wondered off into Eves garden.
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Jul 23, 2019
Jul 23, 2019 at 4:53 PM UTC
Deadly Repercussions
Punched and lulled and soft Swung, fat marcato Something whispered, stolen Each voice is a scent Each color is a word And the taste of ash permeates each touch I smooth a hand over the ending A coating of dust turns my skin gray Fuzzy and soft, like downy or feathers Or the soft lighting of a rainy day I fluctuate, expand, reexamine and redesign The scent was cold, now hot And the only thing I remember Is the orange essence that clung To your fat, red tie.
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Jun 29, 2019
Jun 29, 2019 at 12:32 AM UTC
Cheated by You
It's crazy how close we were Then we fade and it's all a blur All the memories we have had It disappears except all bad Whenever I think about you I just somehow start to feel blue You have left a hole in my heart Some days I just want to restart I thought about second chance Maybe we can fix our romance Then I realize you're the cheater I don't want to be the repeater
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May 18, 2019
May 18, 2019 at 3:45 PM UTC
Heartbroken