Sunday, October 25, 2015

Broken bounds.

Lines are drawn,
For reasons,
You can pass,
My line,
Once,
Yet never again.

Rules are made,
For guiding,
You can stray,
This moment,
Now,
Yet never again.

Bounds are sacred,
By value,
You can break,
My trust,
Once,
Yet never again.

Will we be,
Friends,
Never again.

Moral is build,
To count,
Both ways,
Not merely,
Mine,
You're aught to,
As well.

Yet never again.

Never.

The thing is that you knew.
And still you chose,
To hurt me. 

























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