What you have brought I found amiss, <br />wrapped inside your deadly kiss. <br />Eyes of lies your heart has told, <br />not even once you lips have spoke. <br />I claim no gift with thoughts of right, <br />but true I do feel wronged. <br />And as a fool when he's not missed, <br />I continue to hold on. <br />There surely is a better way, <br />for me to find an end. <br />But deep inside my heart of hearts, <br />I know we cant stay friends. <br />Hatred is not what I feel, <br />betrayal is the closer mother. <br />I pray that GOD someday will send, <br />to you the hurtful other. <br />It will not change the scorn inside, <br />my head or heart of lies. <br />But a modicum of solace comes, <br />to me if you do cry.<br /><br />saint cynosure ( Ken Bennight )<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/if-you-do-cry/
