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by Mercedes*   Apr 26, 2005


If you won't be with me,
Then it really wasn't meant to be.
Right from the start,
I knew you would break my heart.
I was so blind to see,
All the lies you told to me.
I was a fool to believe that I was in love,
That you were everything that I dreamed of.
It was magical but only in my mind,
To fall for one of your kind.
A smooth talking heartbreaking liar,
Yet still how you set my soul on fire.
You put my heart in a vice,
And crushed me like a block of ice.
So cold,
I was easily sold.
Forever to you,
To do whatever you wanted me to.
For the rest of my life,
I should end it now with this knife.
Slit my wrists and watch the flood,
The flood of my own red blood.
Smear it on the walls for you to see,
This is what you've made me.
I hope your happy for what you've done,
An end to all your brutal fun.
It'll be better this way,
God wanted me this day.
He let me be me,
He set me free.

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