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by Poison Ivy Sep 29, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / lost relationships
You still think of her, I know that for a fact, The wound she left, Has your heart torn in half, She drained your trust, Up to the last drop, Pushed you to your limits, Until you cracked, Played you like a fool, With other guys behind your back, Made it seem like it was your fault, But at the end you found out the real facts, The thing I hate, About the story I'm telling, Is the fact that I am the one, Who is taking all the yelling, I'm paying the price, Of another woman's mistake, Whatever she did to you, Has you thinking were all the same, My tears of pain, You just ignore, I've proved myself to you, But it didn't matter because you ended up calling me a w#*re.
by Jose Delapaz
Beautuful exellent poem 5/5