She took my heart and my Money “Poem”
She came like the thunder warnings in Florida
She came like the sun setting near the shores of a beach
She took my heart and my money like a sailer captured by pirates
I gave her all I could but she wanted more
So I gave her my pains and sufferings in return
She gave me betrayal and hate
She gave me heartaches and poetry
She took all my innocence and gave me her cunningness and savagery
Thus I rebelled against the person I was before meeting her
Hasich
Why does the best work always seem to come from heartache?
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Hahahaha Nice Description On Wed, Dec 16, 2020 at 23:38 The Portrait of an Artist wrote:
> Hasich posted: ” She came like the thunder warnings in Florida She came > like the sun setting near the shores of a beach She took my heart and my > money like a sailer captured by pirates I gave her all I could but she > wanted more So I gave her my pains and ” >
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