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Dull eyed
She didn't choose one
That made her happy
She chose one
Who controlled everything
In that familiar way she knows
Only all too well
This way, her heart stays closed
she can't share her truth
And it's misery
She didn't choose one
That made her happy
She chose one
Who controlled everything
In that familiar way she knows
Only all too well
This way, her heart stays closed
she can't share her truth
And it's misery
He was in love with her and
He was in love with her and she him
They had touched each others soul
She then kicked him to the curb
It was easier than letting the love flow
She wallows in her self appointed misery
It grabs her by the neck and squeezes tight
With each passing breath nearing the end
She realized long ago there is no hope in sight
Misery is her true love
Hahaha
Maybe she was in love with him for a minute but then one day he crossed a boundary that once crossed, broke, and couldn't be repaired. Or, maybe he was the right one but he didn't show love in the way she needed so she didn't think it true. Hmmm or... You are right and she just loved her misery too much. Lol.
Enjoyed your poetic response. Those are me favorite!
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She Is Sad
Choices are limited and sometimes self-limiting. Too bad. I believe in open decisions that change things to make me happy. Not happy, expect a decision soon. - slc