- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Frank.
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When we met
You were just another man:
An ugly, obnoxious sleaze.
Your hands all over those women.
I didn't care.
Oh!
How things changed.
We grew close,
Best friends even?
Slowly
I knew it.
The same thing happened
With every man I met:
Was it love?
Or just obsession?
Did you feel my pain?
Did you want me too?
Or was I just another girl?
I never should have let it go on
But I couldn't stop.
You meant too much to me:
To lose you
Would be death.
But the hiding
Did my head in.
I couldn't live
This way.
Yet, I knew it.
I was better than this.
I told myself
I didn't need you,
You bastard.
I wish I had listened.
But I couldn't help myself.
I was needy,
You were there.
I asked you.
I had to ask.
You said no.
There was only one thing for it.
One
Single
Option.
I gave you my all
And you took every last bit,
You evil, manipulating bastard.
I'll go.
So I never see your revolting face again.
And I'll take you with me.
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