My chest hurts and I am reeling,

I do not want to feel what I'm feeling.

The times with you I miss so much,

When I would quiver at your touch.

It seems to me my heart is in danger,

You treated me just like a stranger,

But that's the story of my life.

Few days ago I was your wife,

You held me close and cherished me,

Said you loved me but no longer I see.

I should have listened to those who cared,

The ones who spoke out and who dared,

To question me and how I felt.

Because for you my heart did melt,

But I guess deep down I always new,

I really wasn't the one for you.

To treat me so dismissively,

I am a person, can't you see?

Not just a person who can't type,

Or get you off when your cock is ripe.

What's the deal with human beings?

Not caring about other's feelings.

I'm hurting now but I always knew,

That none of what you said was true.

I'm better at poems but not at stories,

I wrote one for you when I was horny.

I know you were so delighted,

You read it and got so excited.

You asked for me to write you more,

I was doing that, it wasn't a chore.

Always did anything for you,

The way I felt for you was true.

I guess I wanted to believe,

That you would not do that or deceive.

I didn't listen to anyone else,

So, I guess I will just blame myself.

I need to wise up and grow a pair,

Listen to the ones who really care.

But just so you know, my chest is aching,

I loved you and now my heart is breaking.

But I will survive, I always do.

I wish only good things for you.

Eventually all things end,

To you one last kiss I send.

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