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He Loved Her Pure - A Poem

Updated on November 16, 2016
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Camilla's main occupation is living life to the utmost fullest and makes her home in Port Moresby in Papua New Guinea (in the Pacific).

He loved her pure

Never knowing it was toxic

held on strong, hands bloodied

but that's what happens,

that's what happens

when you love wrong

He loved her pure

trusting her more

for when he breathed her in

his troubles disappeared

and it began

he couldn't do life without her


He loved her pure

never knowing she was using him

leading him to ugly places and faces

but he held tight

for he always too trusting

and easy to sway

He loved her pure

for no one had loved him

the way she did

made his problems go

with just a whiff of her

Oh, how he loved her pure

He loved her pure

and slowly she killed him

the more he was with her

but when he felt his life go

it was all too late

For love pure, was now love toxic


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© 2016 Camilla Garuai


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    • kenneth avery profile image

      Kenneth Avery 12 months ago from Hamilton, Alabama

      Loved this poem. Well written and expressed.

      Keep up the great work. I promise you that if you dedicate yourself to your craft, good things will happen.