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What Did I Do For You To Make Me Feel It's Over
#WritcoPoemPrompt15
#issues
#heartbreakinglove
I see the reflection of my happiness,
In your eyes,
Picture perfect,
Like a bouquet of posies,
Like a sky full of sunshine...
But didn't you pay attention, those skies have quickly turned to gray,
Due to your cruel intentions and your harsh words that bring dismay.
What seems to be going on with us, I don't think I quite understand your intentions,
Did I do something wrong to hurt you, if I did then you forgot to mention.
It's hurting me so much that I feel like I can't breath in and exhale my breaths,
And my heart tired and broken into a million pieces like someone is stabbing me to death.
You know it's one thing if I done a wrong to hurt you then this punishment I would deserve to endure,
But I know one thing is that I love you and my heart and intent is nothing but pure
So please put on your big man britches and let us talk about our issue,
If you don't want me anymore, then say it,
I'll walk out the door and in passing I'll hand you my tissue.
© A. L. Woods
#issues
#heartbreakinglove
I see the reflection of my happiness,
In your eyes,
Picture perfect,
Like a bouquet of posies,
Like a sky full of sunshine...
But didn't you pay attention, those skies have quickly turned to gray,
Due to your cruel intentions and your harsh words that bring dismay.
What seems to be going on with us, I don't think I quite understand your intentions,
Did I do something wrong to hurt you, if I did then you forgot to mention.
It's hurting me so much that I feel like I can't breath in and exhale my breaths,
And my heart tired and broken into a million pieces like someone is stabbing me to death.
You know it's one thing if I done a wrong to hurt you then this punishment I would deserve to endure,
But I know one thing is that I love you and my heart and intent is nothing but pure
So please put on your big man britches and let us talk about our issue,
If you don't want me anymore, then say it,
I'll walk out the door and in passing I'll hand you my tissue.
© A. L. Woods
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