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Could I Trust You?

By Cwm

Topics: Poetry Source: AllPoetry Original source

Could I trust you? Even after you,cheated on me, You lied,you went behind my back, and engaged in a sexual act, of plain stupdity,and ignorance,of unfaithfulness. I did'nt deserve this, I did'nt deserve to call you curse names, and forever blemish your name.... I did'nt deserve to have to cry, for your lack of caring feelings. Love,I beg myself, to take you back, but I called you love, yet there was no loving for me, last friday. How can I trust you after this? You've scared me,forever stained me, im broken,im broken,im only half, of the passing shell of my once self. Time is a healer, and don't do it again, for next time,if it'll come, your loving,man shall begin,our end. - CWM Written February 4th, 2002 © on Feb 04 2002 10:52 AM PST   0 • 12

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