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The one who got away*

Poetry By: maystar

It is about how it hurts

Submitted:Dec 10, 2011    Reads: 5    Comments: 0    Likes: 0   

Letting you walk out of that door,
was my biggest mistake.

Everyday I die again.
It hurts, how much I loved you.

I let you slip away, through the grip of my fingers.
And I regret that mistake.

You were the one who got away;
my soul mate. We were destined. It was fate.

But your gone, and I'm missing not being with you.
But that's the price I have to pay.


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