Dealt with unfairly,
your blows have been quite unkind,
forgive me now sir,
for all the things I have done;
wish I'd known you hate kindness.
Wish I knew your soul,
that you wanted me to fall,
I'd have kept quiet.
But I admit once again,
I misunderstood your heart.
So thankful I am,
that God unties foolish vows
to set the heart straight.
No longer shall I bow low,
we are truly enemies.
Author notes
not all things are for advantage,
but all things can teach lessons.
@};---K
sucks somewhere, tell me where?
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maybe he is fair...yeah he is
Its a good poem..and let me say.. I really miss some one crue enemy friend and crazy girl very much..hope she is all ok with sweet smiles -
actually, this is quite sad, where are you, dear poet?
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perfect poem but..
its a good poem.. inspiring but... some times what is thought is not what is dreamt... hope you understand -
a good poem
maybe it's your fault... you never wished to be known to innocent heart... you only know how to break hearts....as you did recently one
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