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Sad poetry |
| The door opened, bag set down You did not bother to turn around. Softly spoken, a whisper still "Goodbye" is said, I ceased to feel. Closing then, you shut the door, I think of what you left for. The future you could not have had, Responsibility must have seemed so bad. Our love was real, I had believed, How could I have been so easily deceived? But your feelings were never true, The only one you loved was you. I have had no other, no other one, I spend all my time, without fun. The one who cared, it was I, But now, to you, I say "goodbye". |