help paint these walls

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    help paint these walls

    I have nothing to despair anymore to this world
    without the one who's supposed to help me
    i feel that i am nothing
    you were going to make me a bride
    your bride
    and you were to be my groom
    we were going to live in this big white castle
    with several different rooms
    rooms for our children to sleep in at night
    we'd even have a huge yard for the kids to play right?
    but what you've decided to do?
    you've found someone new?
    whom am i supposed to share this beautiful land with?
    whom is to take care of me and my young ones?
    your disappearing.....
    and i? I'm here now with my young one in our little white house with our really big yard...i'm still alone when it comes to my spouse, but that's OK i guess?

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    Poetry comes nearer to vital truth than history.

    Plato (BC 427-BC 347) Greek philosopher.

    mightymegan18’s Poems (16)

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    you come back again 0
    cut her open 0
    help paint these walls 1
    join me 2
    suffercation of mind 4
    never knowing 3
    just a single red rose 4
    so sublime 3
    so cold 6
    ill see through those eyes 3
    soft wisper 1
    really short just a thought 2
    i thought you were my friend 5
    Tear down the walls 3