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A Farewell To False Love

Farewell, false love, the oracle of lies, A mortal foe and enemy to rest,  An envious boy, from whom all cares arise,  A bastard vile, a beast with rage possessed,  A way of error, a temple full of treason,  In all effects contrary unto reason.  A poisoned serpent covered all with flowers,  Mother of sighs, and murderer of repose,  A sea of sorrows whence are drawn such showers  As moisture lend to every grief that grows;  A school of guile, a net of deep deceit,  A gilded hook that holds a poisoned bait.  A fortress foiled, which reason did defend,  A siren song, a fever of the mind,  A maze wherein affection finds no end,  A raging cloud that runs before the wind,  A substance like the shadow of the sun,  A goal of grief for which the wisest run.  A quenchless fire, a nurse of trembling fear,  A path that leads to peril and mishap,  A true retreat of sorrow and despair,  An idle boy that sleeps in pleasure's lap,  A deep mistrust of that which certain seems,  A hope of that which reason doubtful deems.  Sith then thy trains my younger years betrayed,  And for my faith ingratitude I find;  And sith repentance hath my wrongs bewrayed,  Whose course was ever contrary to kind:  False love, desire, and beauty frail, adieu.  Dead is the root whence all these fancies grew. by Sir Walter Raleigh

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I never intended to hurt you but it seems like destiny intended to make you feel that I did. Please forgive me for causing you pain and all my actions that we insipid. Sorry.

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Sometimes the best thing you can do is distance yourself and care less.

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Sometimes your happiness doesn't matter anymore

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When in a relationship, never let your ego write a check that only a single man can cash. ©Mr. Amari Soul

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I tried to erase you in my life but the memories you've given me carved into my head.

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When memories hit you😢💔

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How do I mend a broken heart? My entire world has fallen apart. How do I find hope in a brand new day, when the one I love has gone away? My mind overflows with memories of you, of all that we've shared, all that we knew. I long for your touch and your warm embrace, the look in your eyes, the smile on your face. My dreams are filled with your soft gentle kiss, I wake and cry for all that I miss. How do I mend a broken heart,  when my one true love and I are apart? My heart knows to love only you, it won't let go, what do I do? Our moments together were precious and few, but I cherished them all more than you knew. I love you, my angel, and always will. I loved you then and I love you still. ©Jenna

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"It's silent anxiety attacks, hidden by smiles."

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There is no such thing as her 'overreacting.' The reaction is a direct reflection of how she felt at that very moment.

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She was sweet, loyal, charming, articulate and a whore in the bedroom, but he wanted more, and as so often happened with these instatiable men, she was once again less than enough.

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Remember that sometimes no getting what you want, can be the best thing for you.

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When you say or do anything to please, get, keep, influence, or control anyone or anything, fear is the cause and pain is the result.

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A ray of light of a golden red sun breaks the cold and bitter night. I repeat the unspoken words that were not meant to be drowning myself in infinite sadness and melancholy the words, are written on a line that you will be mine and intense will be love that rises above as a ray of light breaks the bitter night.

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Her eyes glows with venom,  When she winks its death.  With a tongue coated with poison,  Her lips paralyzes like a viper's kiss.  Her angelic voice penetrates the hardest of hearts,  Generating a wave of emotion that sweeps away.  From her breast flows the lotus juice.  Her perfumed tresses intoxicates,  As her presence pacifies a man's trouble.  From the four winds sail'd men to attend her soirees.  Though she is dangerous,  Yet a night in her bowers for eternity last  She sails from coast to coast,  Seeking men to devour.  A dangerous courtesan, yet we desire her.  Within her arms lost many their fortune,  Their dreams in her lair were crushed.  A skillful Siren,  Her beauty a weapon that entraps,  Yet we cannot flee her tent.  Who can deliver us from her claws,  That enchants from afar?  Who can liberate us from her spell?  Though we wallow daily ensnared in her web,  Helplessly bewitched by her magnificent.  Yet our desires, lust, and affection on her tent we cast.