A Fact Poem by Brodie Montgomery
A Fact
Your eyes were full of love,
but now they're full of hate.
The voices from above,
Tell me it's too late.
The moments that we shared,
Were amazing none the less.
But you never really cared,
For you claimed I was a mess.
All the hurt and pain,
We dealt with day and night.
All the lying shame,
We hid away in fright.
Love is something i have lost,
Love is at a pricely cost.
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