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War of Hearts

  • Writer: Krystin B.
    Krystin B.
  • Aug 1, 2019
  • 1 min read

I slept with the enemy,

let him inside of me.

Remembered the last time,

this heart was ever mine.


I can’t feel him anymore,

I only see the end.

I started to miss him

before he even left.


I thought I knew better,

never again to be a fool.

That's what my heart learned,

but what can I do?


My heart is left empty,

and now the good is gone.

I slept with the enemy,

and the enemy has won.

 
 
 

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