You demanded my trust,
Commanded my respect,
Stipulations were an expectation,
So why did you gasp, like a pretentious ass, when I discarded your heart like a piece of trash?
I was beaming and scheming,
Oh, how you taught me well,
See when you demand, command, and give stipulations,
Bonds are broken and can never be respoken.
***
Kisses.
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Shit Happens
PoetryThis is for anyone that can't put there thoughts and feelings into words. Whether it be at your best, worst, most beautiful, or most tragic times. These poems will remind you of them. Or so I hope. Because I mean Shit Happens. What you should expe...
