I have sat here today and thought about you more then once and I begin to cry my tears because I need you here with me now my love. Then I think about the secrets we never told each other and my heart begins to ache for something that can't be put into words. I thought you loved me unconditionally. I thought I was your only one! But you went behind my back and slept with another soul. Did you become complete with them? All as one? But then you come and tell me those sacred words "I Love You". How much do you love me? Not enough because if you loved me then you would have never slept with someone else. I stare at the pictures of us smiling in the park. And slowly I began to hate myself for loving you. For always being there for you when you needed me. For always loving you even when you hurt me. For always forgiving you when you cheat. Well guess what...i am done with being there for you. I am done with our love, I am done with you!
~*~Kesha~*~
Powerful poem most definately. I really liked it, and I could relate to it like most other people. Hope things work out for you.