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You broke my heart. With that lie you told. I'm use to this, I hope you know. It's not like it matters What I feel. Because this pain, is way too real. I blink back tears, hang my head. Because I hope I'll soon be dead. You hurt me once, You hurt me twice. But I hate to say... It was our love that was a lie. Bleeding black and burning ash, Brings back memories of my once forgotten past. A past of loneliness, A past of fear. A past with you That brings a tear. I do not wish you harm; Nor do I wish you pain. But I am through With your tasteless games. When you speak; All you tell are lies. So, don't forget me when I say: Goodbye. |
Broken friendships are usually always very emotive and quite traumatic. You expressed this very well indeed. Frank. | Posted on 2010-03-10 00:00:00 | by Frank Maguire | [ Reply to This ] | |