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Loathing is what I feel when you are near Hatred is what I experience when you are close You ripped my heart from my breast You stomped it into the ground Not caring that I was dying Not caring that I was alone I was so in love with you You were my whole world I will never forgive you for breaking my heart I will never forget what you have done to me Soon I will form a bond with someone worthy I will give my heart to him, you will be pushed back But not forgotten The pain I went through will not be for nothing I will learn from my mistakes I will know a con artist when I see one I will know not to give my heart so freely next time You have jaded my heart, my soul From giving so freely again Post a comment in response: |
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