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It’s me doing me while you doing you. Don’t look at me like you don’t have a clue. I had put up with your lies and your false accusation and today I can finally say that I am through with you. It didn’t have to end like this, we could have went on forever, I forgave you without you even accepting responsibility and that something that I never do. I stood with you during the stormy weather and even though we didn’t have an umbrella; all that matter was we had each other. See, that was all that matter to me. To have you and to be your only desire, how would I have known that we were losing our fire?

I tried to be the one for you, to fit the dream that you always prayed. I didn’t know that I was losing myself in the process and before I realized it my heart became cold and dead. I couldn’t understand why? Why did you have to lie? I would have forgiven you as I continue to love you. Was the others that important to you that you didn’t even think you was breaking my heart in the process. I tried to put it out there, I even confronted the competition and as your anger showed I knew where your heart really rested; that my love in your heart no longer nested.

How could you do this? I thought you were the one. But instead you were the one that broke my heart a thousand tons. I prayed to work it out, I search for the clarity. Then God gave me the sign that you weren’t here for me. I walked away with my feet sinking in the ground. I see you moving your lips but I refuse to hear a sound. You can’t talk your way out this time. I made my decision and I’m finally drawing the line. This isn’t what I wanted, not even what I expected. How would I guess that I would end up so neglected? When you ask me to wait for you, I should have asked you the same. I didn’t know that your intentions would have caused this much pain.

As I try to move on, I try not to forget about you. To remember what you showed me and put me through. I look at the love we share and the happy times that we cherished. I think back to when I first met you and how you made my heart so nervous. I remember the pain you brought to me and promise myself not to let it happen again. I realize now that sometimes Love do come to an end. I remember when you told me that I would never find another quite like you but baby I found someone that sends me to the roof. He accomplished, determine, wise with scars from the past. Hope for the future with dreams to last. It’s amazing because I never guess who it could be. Because I don’t need your love anymore, I have Me.
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When power leads man towards arrogance, poetry reminds him of his limitations. When power narrows the area of man's concern, poetry reminds him of the richness and diversity of existence. When power corrupts, poetry cleanses.

John F. Kennedy (1917-1963) Thirty-fifth President of the USA

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