Sadness

by Christina McDowell   Dec 6, 2006


My hearts aches
When I'm a fake
Wait.
Isn't it a little too late?

Why are you treating me like this?
I didn't ask for a kiss.
I just want to be your friend.
Not for us to end.

Stop hurting me!
Can't you see?
You just plunged a knife in my heart.
So now, I'm slowly falling apart...

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