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Truth
The picture is subsequent do to what I feel.
He treated me like a meal.
My first my only.
From birth to now he was my Pronoun.
Gave him five years after he begged and plead.
From 17 to 22 my life was green then blue.
Two children born 4 miscarried my life torn.
Was deemed unable to conceive at age 16.
It’s been stressful and hell, but glamorous times did prevail.
But this other she has something I can never give him.
A something I no longer crave to be in anguish about.
No doubt.
The journey has been long, I was faithful all alone.
I hate to hate but yet I do.
My pain our story we always made it through.
At this time though lately I’ve been feeling used and abused.
It’s been making me so obtrude.
So now I think it’s time to be through, maybe discover something new.
I want this life of mine to be less blue!
To be listened to and yearned, as I once showed to the love of my life, the one I called boo.
He treated me like a meal.
My first my only.
From birth to now he was my Pronoun.
Gave him five years after he begged and plead.
From 17 to 22 my life was green then blue.
Two children born 4 miscarried my life torn.
Was deemed unable to conceive at age 16.
It’s been stressful and hell, but glamorous times did prevail.
But this other she has something I can never give him.
A something I no longer crave to be in anguish about.
No doubt.
The journey has been long, I was faithful all alone.
I hate to hate but yet I do.
My pain our story we always made it through.
At this time though lately I’ve been feeling used and abused.
It’s been making me so obtrude.
So now I think it’s time to be through, maybe discover something new.
I want this life of mine to be less blue!
To be listened to and yearned, as I once showed to the love of my life, the one I called boo.
Published 4th Oct 2019
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4th Oct 2019 4:41pm
"I hate to hate but yet I do."
I actually felt that line. Hope you find your heart's desire
Love NuBorn
I actually felt that line. Hope you find your heart's desire
Love NuBorn
Anonymous
4th Oct 2019 6:16pm
Sitting in this hotel room, my words are few...You already know what I think...Yeah, just like that!!!
Lady,
This piece was so heartfelt to me I can feel thy soul of I miss u so much. When what u have had is all u know and wish for to return, the fire that burns has to be released by pen or type if without is wrong the luva hasn't ah learned. Excellence effervescence at heartbreak writing! 💋👅🌈💎🤍🤎👍🛳️🍻👁️🍑🍄🥥🌽🥦🧅🥬🍜🎶
This piece was so heartfelt to me I can feel thy soul of I miss u so much. When what u have had is all u know and wish for to return, the fire that burns has to be released by pen or type if without is wrong the luva hasn't ah learned. Excellence effervescence at heartbreak writing! 💋👅🌈💎🤍🤎👍🛳️🍻👁️🍑🍄🥥🌽🥦🧅🥬🍜🎶
