Sweet Lady Cain
There once was a lady
That I knew so well
I thought she was a beauty
But she put me through hell
She made me lie to my family
Steal money from my friends
It was a love so overpowering
I thought it would kill me to end
One day I looked in the mirror
A shell of a man looked back at me
I knew it was time to leave her
And she would never let me be free
I realized she was a cheap whore
Each day gives me the strength to say
Sweet lady Cain no more....
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Feel free to reply to any comment by clicking the "Reply" button.I've never known this lady, but I pull for anyone who has to find the power to leave her.
tioteo
Level 8
June 6, 2018
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Like I said...once I opened my eyes she was nothing but a cheap whore...many years ago
Isn't that the truth. What we go through for those expensive cresses of our egos.
azzow2
Level 9
June 6, 2018
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back in the day...yes...now I choose to live and be free!!!!
@RobertNappi2 Some primitive part of my brain tells me from time to time stimulation from a woman would satisfy some. With lack of terminology an itch or hunger. My Spock like logic reminds me that to cave to a primitive urge would open my emotional vulnerability and pain that medicine can not cure.
Nice - poem, but not to live through.
FrayedBear
Level 9
June 6, 2018
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actually good to live through...I would not be who I am today without that experience...we all have our DEMONS!!!!
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