He who never intentionally hurt me,
He who never saw a fault of mine,
He who sacrificed so much for us,
He who I loved more than one could fathom,
He my angel with the blue slice,
Him I betrayed.
Him I agonized and left.
For forgiveness I beg,
With all my tainted purity.
Pelin K.
09/01/10
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ReplyDeleteloved your blog poem.
ReplyDeleteThis is not my poem, it's the poem of a friend of mine and I quoted it on my blog because I liked it a lot. I will tell her about your comment!
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