BROKEN PASTA Poem by Linda Manoguilt remembered sadlyBROKEN PAST you my
broken past were once
my lifeline you brought
me happiness which i
thought was mine still i
hear you laugh not with me
but at me as if you
remind me of my folly i still
remember the day we met and trying
to erase that regret you may
never know... it is not
so easy to do so but i am so
determined to erase you from my
heart without any trace may be one
day i may sit back and think whether i
had a past that stink... © 2014 Linda ManoAuthor's Note
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