Frankie Bragg Poems

A woman's worth
Is to be treasured as gold.
To be praised and adored
Calculated far too priceless, to ever be sold.
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I trusted you
and you betrayed me well.
I followed your teachings and preachings
making sure by doing this, in life I would excel.
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You gossip
and you tear down.
You are easily driven to jealousy
my smile is replaced by a frown.
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I could turn bitter
and wither up and die
But what would be the purpose and why?

I could be evil and return an eye for an eye
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I tried to mend the fences, and close the distance.
That seperated you from me.
I TRIED
I tried to forgive you, while you hurt me intentionally.
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