Obvious

Stomach dropping 

Heart sinking 

Tear falling 

Sorrow 

 

You always 

Said you’d 

Love me 

Especially 

Tomorrow 

 

Organ wrenching 

Eye clenching 

Body shaking 

Mourning

 

I should have 

Taken heed 

Of all your lies 

And all the 

Warnings. 

 

The End

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