susette varga Poems

Master of manipulation
Second to none
Claim to abhor drama
An excuse to validate
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When she says her goodbye
She cries no more tears
Her soul is bled dry
Confronts all her fears
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I am who I am
And I am happy
I am secure
In the woman
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You leave
But you do not go
You want to stay
But yet you choose
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The glass that you gave was never full
Always half empty I never played by your rules
Trying hard to control me
You could not succeed
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Once i loved you
Now i hate you
Once you were my world
Now you are my living hell
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All alone
Time to think
Striving
To understand
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If only one could see oneself
Through another's eyes
Would one recognise oneself
Or would one be surprised?
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So much love
Nowhere to go
Pent up emotions
My grief is slow
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Her love was unconditional
Loved him knowing he was not perfect
But treated him like he was
His love was unfortunately conditional
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