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by Poetichq May 9, 2008 category : Dark, fantasy / unexplained
Hatred growing inside Along with vengeance thoughts Which arise. Last night you called and you lied Little did you know later that night You would die. I find evidence of lies left behind. Never did I thought It would all be just vines. Vines of stories that made no sense. Pretty words that meant nothing All in the end painful heart so intense. What a lonely feeling it is to know the truth Thinking what luck, what a dream So beautiful but short because of you. Now all that’s in me is vengeance For I gave you all of me and You betrayed this love for elegance. Tears of sadness I cry now But soon to come You will be gone.