I Figured

I feel very fooled by love.
Each beau that has allowed me to
take them into my arms and I
into theirs has come and gone…
Leaving me nothing.
There is not a “special someone”
out there.
There is not a such thing as true
love.
I figured this life out…

We live a lie.

©1998-1999 By Ashley Hamm. This poem was written by Ashley Hamm and may not be copied in anyway.
If found to be copied or stolen the theif will have his or her hands cut off and their eyes will be ripped from their head

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