I loved you. So much. I loved you with everything there was in my heart to give, and what did you do? Hurt me over and over again. After all those other women I still loved you. I couldn't help loving you. Every time you said "I love you" it was just a ploy to keep me by your side when you couldn't wait to be with someone else. Where are you now? Washed up with hardly a penny to your name and no other women. No one to mess around. I'm so glad I left you.
No longer yours.
Challenge one for cursedshadow: write a Stream of consciousness about having waaaay too much pressure to deal with.
Challenge two for ThomasWright: Secret and forbidden love. I want you to write a poem about it. You can choose why, the circumstances, whatever.
Challenge three for Wolvero: Write a memoir about first love. :-) Just go with what feels right. xx