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Mark Normand Mark Normand Male, 47, United States (7/31/2012 11:40:00 AM)

Evil Mary Alison always on my mind,

but then.

Another girl so special brings me to

a time back when.

Happiness was a promise, and true

darkness was not yet mine.

Before the broken heart, life torn apart,

as shattered pieces of yesterday were

lying every where.

And I sat so cold and alone as heartache

filled my soul.

Then I cried.

My mind played over the way things might

have been.

What could I do to make love new again?

Was there anything?

Did she feel the same?

Then all hope was blown away.

When I heard them say.

She was his.

Life grew so dark I lost my will to live.

And to this day, I find it hard to forgive.

This thing so cold.

She stole my heart and left me in darkness

with no love inside my soul.

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  • Stevie Taite (9/2/2012 5:32:00 AM) Post reply

    The road of love is treacherous, even when on auto and relaxed, potholes lurk around the corner for many!

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