My Final Surrender
You hurt me once again
In the depths of despair, you hurt me once again,
A burden of agony, a confusion that won't wane.
Frustration and rage, a never-ending strain,
Our relationship shattered, a repercussion, my bane.
Taught to be subservient, my goals cast aside,
Who would want you? Only the dirtiest reside.
Through the groans, you'll realize your true worth,
Accusations of lies, abandoned, no mirth.
Pretending to care, but my friends flee,
No one gives a damn, no one sees me.
But amidst the darkness, there will be blood
Unleashing the pain within, escaping their "love"
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A Lady with a Pen
Caroline Robertson's, books are beloved by both adults and children alike for their illustrations and engaging stories. She takes readers on an adventure, giving them the opportunity to explore different cultures, settings, and characters.
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"My tears need a minute to find the edges of my face. If you'll please excuse me." The sarcasm stabbed into Juliana’s heart. Antonia glared at her from the pit of the Lyceum as her student fought to hold back tears that had nothing to do with the pain in her fingers. “You’re better than this, again.”
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Such an emotional poem! I loved it!