Tears (The Poem)

All was once perfect,

All was once beautiful,

All was once exact,

Or was it all a facade?

 

Love was once true

So true and so pure

Art by the greatest maestro

 

Faith, trust, devotion

You gave without restriction

But hate, contempt and deceit

Was all you gained in return

 

Your love betrayed,

All you had, forsaken

 

And at the end of it all,

Only your memories survive,

Marked by the scars you have

And the tears that you have shed

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