A lovely Poem about Life

A lovely Poem about Life

A Poem by RoyRogers
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Just random stuff I was writing

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: A Lovely poem about Life-

My love, my love how can it be
That this would end in tragedy
I loved you and you said you loved me
Though it seems not meant to be
You left me now how can this happen
I thought we were perfect for each other
Yet you left me for another
Your ego needed stroking and you got going
I tried so hard but it did not last
Yet fret not its in the past
Yet the regret remains forever
I found a soul mate, and it was a witch
When witches leave, and they seduce men
Its destined to meet a bitter end
In the end the one you left with, stabbed your heart as well
Cant say it was not deserved though
A bloody w***e, with a bloody con
The Kingdoms gone and im alone
Though I did learn my proper place
I learned not to hope, or dream or wish
I learned that liars come in many forms
I learned the pain, and I learned of scorn
The rules they did keep me safe
I broke them and betrayed I was
So remain alone, upon my thrown, forever alone
I know no one is left here, and there is nothing left
I really dont care, they can come and go as they wish
The people who once knew of me, and followed my words
Even if they cant find me anymore
I have one wish though
That is all
May all the liars, w****s, traitors, witches burn in hell
May you not hurt a soul anymore
Back to the forgotten abode
The place which I shall call my home
You realize in the end you are better alone
Behind the gates, behind the branches
An upper hand when no one sees you.

© 2016 RoyRogers


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So hi I picked the name RoyRogers since its a street and its a beverage and they both start with R. I will write more later about stuff. VIOLA A blank, my lord. She never told her love, But let.. more..

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