AdieuA Poem by LucioleAbout a person who.. well, the poem explains itselfI didn't know what to do, About the way I felt about you. I wasn't sure if maybe, You were blind and couldn’t see, Or perhaps you had no doubt, And decided to make me rough it out. Honestly, it doesn’t matter at all, Because you put me through hell and made me feel so small. Like I didn't even have control over my own destiny, And there wasn’t any happiness left for me. And as much as I’d love to do the same to you, I’ve decided to be the bigger person, And bid you adieu. © 2012 LucioleReviews
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Added on April 5, 2012Last Updated on April 13, 2012 AuthorLucioleMy Imagination , NJAboutLuciole is a pen name. In French it means "firefly" I'm a 18 year-old girl who loves to write, read, and listen to music. I'm a little bit of a nerd. I like to sing a lot more than I'd care to ad.. more..Writing
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