Your deceitful lies…
disgust me…
your deceitful lies.
broke me…
I’m a broken woman
feel with rage…
Your deceitful lies
betrayed my heart
in more ways than one
how could you spit your
lies and tell me you love me
and not know the meaning…
Deceitfulness….
fool me…
Rage destroyed my kind soul…
that was once feel with love.
9/27/12
~PJ~
the poem is truly dedicated to the love journey, do enjoy and let me know what you think. God Bless 🙂
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