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She could no longer sustain

He felt her pain

both had nothing to gain

she always got played

but he was the first too stay

they were forever in dismay

there was nothing to say

they only had each other

together through whatever 

She wanted to leave and conceive

the idea made him heave

there love was turning into rust

there was no more lust

she was his must

he was her gust

but something had to give

so their love submit

this isn’t a love story

Sometimes you lose

And it’s something you can’t choose

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[Shaquana Adams]

this isn’t a love story

Sometimes you lose

And it’s something you can’t choose


Beautifully stated :) Good write :)