- Non-Erotic Poetry
- Whore
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My heart lies broken on the floor
I gave you my heart and you tore it apart
Your thoughtless words pushed me away
I fall into the night
I disappear, I run away
Who will miss what was never there?
Unseen for so long, and loved for a fleeting moment
Then shattered and abandoned
And left for dead
It is not you that I blame
No, it is the whore that you love
And it is her who has taken my life
She turns from you always
And yet you take her back
But who am I to say such things?
Who am I to say that her ways are evil?
And who am I to say that with her you will not be happy?
For there you stand with her at your side
And never will you turn away
