Poor Little Thing

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"Oh you poor little thing,
How fragile have you ever been?
Did he break your heart again?
Tell me how it all began!'

"He held my arm so tight ,
Said he'll ever leave, I thought he might.
He said "Never! My heart is right!"
His sweet words convinced me otherwise."

"Days passed and hours went by,
His eyes grew cold , it gave me a fright.
He loved me right,until that night ,
He became cruel and the truth, I denied."

"He was toxic to my mind
His poison made my eyes blind
I believed in him till he stabbed from behind.
He held her hands in front of my sight"

"Oh how cruel he must be!
All you have to do is just believe.
Your true love is all I see ,
Worry not dear for you have me!''

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A/n : this poem is about me comforting my friend who got her heart broken by an unfaithful boyfriend. I tell her that my love is all she needs to be happy.

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