Category : Poems

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Her eyes cried a river,
  And she turned to stone.
 I cried an ocean, 
 Trying to keep her love. 

I sit at the table,
 Drinking alcohol alone.
  My life tastes bitter,
  And I have no one 
 To call to complain... 

She leaves out of the blue, 
 And comes when she wants. 
  I want to go far away,
  And never come back.