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| A love has died. My heart is tormented by anquish and grief; tortured by anger and dispair... Regretting all the shattered dreams; crumbled plans, cast aside as if nothing more then trash. Anger rises within from the lack of concern he showed; how he lied and mistreated my trust in him. Grief attacks my heart, my very being, for the shameless, loss of what could have been so much more. For the cheap, cheating games he played. So well, so many times. Anquish wracks my heart and soul; not because of the pain of his cheating, the lies or the hurt. Instead, it comes from the respect. Respect for what was and now is gone. The kind of respect that comes from memories, memories born of love. Also, because... A love has died. |
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