STILL
Twice I gave you my soul,
My very heart.
Still;
you neglected it.
And tore it apart.
Believing the lies
That flowed,
Off your tongue.
Half way up this ladder of lies
I found a broken rung.
But with each sweet word
I believed them all.
My heart stood…
Still
Awaiting your next call.
With each passing day the ache,
Never left me.
Still…
Your sweet words once again,
I believed.
Praying this time,
You wouldn’t leave.
Despite all the heartache and pain,
You put me through.
And still,
I foolishly loved you.
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