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My Problem, Your Loss

You want to know what my problem is
and why you hear my pain.
Why I sit here crying
holding in all this retched shame.

It's that I am the only one giving
while you are the only one living
Your there, I'm here
the answers you are sending
is all so clear

So tell me why does my heart still grieve
for what I feel will never be
But mark my words well
when I'm done, I'm done
and only then will you fail
and what we had
will only be a tale

Because my love is INTENSE
Full of smiles
full of sexual content
Brought together with a family
and a home
A place full of love
to sit on a throne
Of respect and loyalty
that no man in my life
has ever known

I am no prize
but what I have inside
is what men dream of
to keep them satisfied
in their bed and in their heart
because I tell you what baby
once we are done
there is no restart.
Written by Samatha6971 (Samatha-TheFallen-)
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