I thought I would be safe
when I told you;
I never dreamed
you would turn your back on me.
But you closed the door
on my fears and pain,
You closed the door
on my continuing shame.
Who could believe that he
would do such a thing?
Why would he?
You're making it up.
The door to my being
was slammed shut that day,
and I have never felt so alone.






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Darcey D.
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How bittersweet; such pain can produce such beautiful poetry.