Miss-Understood
From the start it was rocky,
every button pushed in was the
start of a dangerous mind game
For only a few days of chat
the conversations were an
intense stress to the nerves
Beaten to the punch with jabs,
left hooks and upper cuts,
I was finally knocked out
There was nothing else that could
be said to salvage self-esteem
To let go was heartbreaking,
it had to be done;
to keep my sanity
If the right words
were said; it could
have made a difference,
but my dictionary was
not the same as his
By. Vanessa RAmos
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Wednesday, May 4, 2011 - 12:40
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