About JuliagreysayerSeptember 24 2005, 09:04:04 UTC
Julia Wagner was the love of my life. She didn't respect me or show me a great deal of affection in our 7 year relationship but somehow I loved her beyond all reckoning. After the death of her father she decided to change her whole life, including stealing away my home and my cats. She is a dark scar on my heart and soul and you can bet most poems about love gone wrong, or isolation, or anger at a broken heart are really about her. I doubt I will ever forgive her for the callous disregard with which she pissed on, defecated on, then stepped on my very being. The sad part is, I still love her and, unfortunately, some idiotic part of me will always yearn for her sick, sadistic love.
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