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Before Me

Poetry By: Champagne

a poem of lost love.

Submitted:May 30, 2011    Reads: 104    Comments: 1    Likes: 1   

You gave me life.

You brought me hope.

I started to love,

and you took that away.

With every lie you murmured,

with every advantage you took,

I got lost in a foreign world,

and with truths uncovered I plummeted to the end.

And now you kneel before me,

proclaiming your regrets of my mistreatment,

asking for my hand again.

And here I stand before you,

broken and confused,

wishing I could forgive you,

but never will again.


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