My eyes hurt from crying,
My body feels so weak,

My heart is now broken,
Why is this happening to me?

My mind out of focus,
My hair is turning grey,

The reflection in the mirror,
Is so different today,

My thoughts are all jumbled,
As I ask the question why,

No answers can I find,
No matter how hard I try,

You accuse me of not loving,
Yet I gave you all I am,

Only to find a false love,
As your mind games played their hand.

GOODBYE.

                Angel.L.S

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