Feeling jilted And abused Hatred for you Loving your touch Jealousy Brazen actions Confusion molds my mind Satirical laughter Straight from the divine Why must you play with my heart? Stand just out of reach? Emotions flitter, Unbidden, Through my heart of hearts. The sadness The anger Filled with self doubt I crawl into bed Pull the covers up over my head and weep. Maybe tomorrow Things will be clearer Maybe tomorrow You will still love me Maybe tomorrow My prince will come. Maybe tomorrow I'll wake up dead. You can join Unsolved Mysteries and post your own mysteries or interesting stories for the world to read and respond to Click hereScroll all the way down to read replies.Show all stories by Author: 55755 ( Click here )
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