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Remember
Every time you walk through that door
Remember I walked through it before
Every time you lay down in his bed
Remember its where once I laid my head
Every time he kisses you good night
Remember all the others he once held tight
Every time you think you won and have it made
Remember you got it through another’s pain
Therefore, before, you start to shout and rejoice
Remember you have him only because leaving
Was “my” choice
its for tammy isnt it the poem remenber love tammie
I felt every line as if you were writing about my life.. Your ending was very powerful. Women often think men are prizes to be won, yet have no idea the burden they are about to endure, as if they have the power to change what is not of their hands to control or mold.
Beautiful in its honesty
Good work! *Applaudes*