This poem is written in memory of a few guys from my past. I am a very easy person with whom to speak. It is amazing to me how others feel very close to me in a matter of a week. As you will see from the poem, I feel guiltily for the way I treated them. I was picky, and I admit, sometimes I enjoyed the game. Two years after dumping one- - for the second time, he sent me an entire booklet of poems he had written about me. They were- - at first- - his ecstatic poems. Then, of course, they were extremely depressing. This is a cruel poem, and only those closest to me would believe I could write this. Most of my work is about how I have been hurt.
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My hat is off to you! There are so many of us woman that would never admit to that. I loved it , it also made me feel real guilty . thank you!
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This is an excellent poem if you've ever encountered someone like this. I've been wrapped up with a girl like this for over a year.
Connie
Awesome poem reflecting upon the games people play using another's heart.
Carmen
Just what I was looking for. The poem will say it all to the person i'm sending it to. Thanx for letting me find it, Keep them coming
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