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I get so angry…
So mad at myself…
I wonder how I could be so foolish…
Again…
I did not see at first…
The pain deep inside…
I trusted…
Again…
Falling down is not easy.
After giving so much.
Feeling that high, and then the crash,
Makes that fall hard to stand.
I believed in you…
I believed in you…
Now I see…
You don’t care, you don’t need…
I am part of your collected hearts.
Does this mean you won?
Does this make you feel strong?
Pull and play on my weakness…To make you complete…
As my weakness is your strength…
Your words are venom…secret little lies…
Funny how your words have no value now…
In the beginning they were my prize.
TLUSK 711
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