Treasure Island

Anna Maria

(1980 / United States of America, Earth)

Unfaithful | Early Poems

I beat my breast
For your unfaithfulness;
You have drained me
Beyond measure.

You cut my heart;
My life bleeds out,
And only for your pleasure.

I lost myself,
my soul for you;
It seemed you were a treasure.

I beat my breast
For your unfaithfulness;
You have drained me
Beyond measure.

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