I had an hour to write a poem with the word "joyful"


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Each day with you was sacred
I held them in my heart
But happiness turned to hatred
Our true love fell apart

My heart was bright and blessed
You pleased my joyful mind
Then your actions had me detest
Your unwilling to be kind

I loved you, did you know that?
I worshiped your every speech
But you turned this to a combat
You became so hard to reach

So now you can regret this
You've ruined your love with me
Last hug, last touch, last kiss
Without you I am free




Poetry by missjones
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Written on 2006-11-22 at 00:51

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