The love was pointless. I thought it would last.
She betrayed me and broke my heart.
I loved her.
She betrayed me.
She betrayed me.
It lead to depression.
I loved her with all my heart.
She betrayed me.
Which lead to my suicide.
Now I hear my family crying.
I’m in heaven.
Sad that I was to depressed to talk to anyone.
In memory of Jonathan Michael Blanchette.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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