DueA Poem by Fran MarieDue to all your lies and and empty promises which made our love cease. So ended will be problems. And heartaches shall be no more. All valid feelings I shift to delete Erased all aspects which made my heart sore My love for you has died, inside, 'Tis a closed door. © 2008 Fran Marie |
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