Wringing my hands
waiting for the end
Cringing from the shallow promise
"can we can still be friends"
Suspecting deceptive comfort
in your searching touch
Your piercing daggered words
hurt me so much
Leave me here in misery
to quietly cry alone
Sweeping up the pieces
of my castle come undone
I will find peace and hope
my heart you cannot win
My trust renewed for another
I will love again
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