I shed tears for you,
I bled for you,
When you told me you loved,
Her,
When the day before,
You enlightened I,
By saying you loved me,
How many countless tears I lost,
I will never tell,
Only by wanting,
to drown you in them,
Today when I saw you cry,
I knew we were equal,
For the pain you gave,
Is what you got in return,
It’s called karma.
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Oh, I love Karma. Best thing that can happen to anybody, in my mind. A good poem, nice wording, keep it up! ! Effie xx