Gan
10-18-2002, 07:19 AM
"When confusion becomes understood"
by Gan
She hurt you then.
She hurt you after.
Your feelings to her,
Were like that of laughter.
She took what she pleased,
Gave hope that was false.
But she made you feel alive,
Like you still had a pulse.
My heart was hers.
She meant everything to me.
But with the pain and suffering she brought,
She was not worthy.
And now it all makes sense,
Even though things seemed so clear.
For you were never meant to be,
You were poison, my dear.
-Gan
by Gan
She hurt you then.
She hurt you after.
Your feelings to her,
Were like that of laughter.
She took what she pleased,
Gave hope that was false.
But she made you feel alive,
Like you still had a pulse.
My heart was hers.
She meant everything to me.
But with the pain and suffering she brought,
She was not worthy.
And now it all makes sense,
Even though things seemed so clear.
For you were never meant to be,
You were poison, my dear.
-Gan