The E-Mail

Standing at the window of my room,
insane thoughts in my heart
start to bloom.
You left me with a piteous mail,
turning our love into
a mean tale.

So, I take revenge on you,
on your selfish soul,
even if my friends say:
Keep control!

Thrown me away like a toy,
spending all I had,
you were always miserly,
it's sad.

Tried to call you, you just hang up.
Unmanly behaviour,
you haven't grown up.
From my soul, I cried my love,
now it's gone,
but no peace is won.

Think you loved me in between,
all you want is a mirror to be seen.
Without a loving heart,
just writing emails,
lonely man,
this you can.

(caroline tudyka)

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