SKEPTICAL
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Category : Poems
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She wanted love,
That's what she offered,
I never close my eyes in peace,
I clutterd her heart,
So much hurt in life,
Is what i offered.
She smiles with a perfect face,
Skin glows as white as snow,
From the outside,a goddess of the revelation,
She let me in easily,
But I had nothing to offer,
There's guilt in every did,
But this was a miss,
Now the sauls can't breath,
Her's stranded in despair,
And guilt covers that which used to be her pair,
If she loved me further she would be dead,
So with all my regrets i saved a head,
I left, and in so chose life over love,
I searched my saul and saw,
I had nothing to offer.