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The ones we love the most, hurt us the most

December 13, 2017
By PJ-Skittles GOLD, Pittsfield, Illinois
PJ-Skittles GOLD, Pittsfield, Illinois
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The adulterous affair went on like the day rising
The pictures were sent
The pictures were received
Smiles upon my face for you loved me too
  Now you distance yourself
  Because I am me and you are you
  Wanting to distance myself to better both parties
  Not blocking you
   You are my drug
   I admit my addiction to you
    Yet
     I am not looking for a cure to loving you
     
Yet you leave me like the footprint under your shoe.


The author's comments:

Always searching for that one piece of happiness, carry on my wayward son. 


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