Best For Last

He disappoints me after many years
Friendship destroyed by romantic tears
To detest a man so disgusting
Am I insane for ever trusting?

Childhood innocence, a foolish belief
A soul so sweet doth trust this thief
Who stole the innocence and spirit?
No longer worthy of regard or merit

Walk away silently, don't say goodbye
And as for you, I shall not cry.

Anymore.

(May 2009)

poem by Amy Adams
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