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She availed herself
Only for him.
He didn't see her.
He never cared
Neither did he look backward.
She walked and followed him.
She got ignored.
She tried to reach out to him.
He never responded.
Quietly, she waited
Her love for him
Her devotion
Her innocence
So foolishly blowed by the wind
He moved on as if they never met.
In silence, she cried
In her heart, she developed hatred.
Looking at herself, she felt used.
The truth is, he never loved her.
It was only a fling.
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Gloria Penelope
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Comments (2)
Sad. 😢... such is life ... but I do believe that when one door closes, another one opens. 😊
This was so heartbreaking but is the reality for many. Loved your poem!