Quatrain of No More
No More - we are done
You hustled me, I felt fleeced
of morals and yet for
some reason wanted
more.
You claimed me, I felt honored,
even though your lack
of trust I could not
ignore.
You used me, I felt we both
should have known the
love we wanted was
from days of
yore.
You hustled me, I felt lasting
cruelty; now I must rid
myself of you and
be used no
more.
Yorktown Disciple
No More - we are done
You hustled me, I felt fleeced
of morals and yet for
some reason wanted
more.
You claimed me, I felt honored,
even though your lack
of trust I could not
ignore.
You used me, I felt we both
should have known the
love we wanted was
from days of
yore.
You hustled me, I felt lasting
cruelty; now I must rid
myself of you and
be used no
more.
Yorktown Disciple
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Quatrains to help you keep your life together one day at a time. Enjoy
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