Damond's poems: The Papers

Friday, December 14, 2007

The Papers

The papers came today; You want a divorce--you say. I will try to talk you out of it, But I suspect we will part. You will go your way laughingly; I will part, But with a broken heart. You say you no longer love me. After all we have been through, I don't see how that can be. I know, I can never... Sign in to see full entry.

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