Of all the different types of ways
I could have somehow been betrayed
I didn’t think you’d do such harm
I guess I was blinded by charm
I asked you not to do these things
Like use me and crush all my dreams
I asked you not to make me cry
Yet there you went ahead and lied
You said your love would never wane
But here I sit with all this pain
You should be feeling all this hurt
Created by your fabled words
Resentment seems to cloud my mind
I find it hard to remain kind
Pieces of me have been torn out
You’ve hurt me more than I can count
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Author:
monahpeyt (Pseudonym) (
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- Published: January 27th, 2019 13:17
- Category: Love
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