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Let's go through this once again.
I thought you were my friend.
Things will never be the same.
It amazes me how you could do this.
You know what it is,
let's try to be honest with one another.
It hurts, i hope you know.
I wasn't as naive as you thought.
I know how things worked.
What hurts the most is,
you egged it on.
You didn't stop to wonder,
how stuff was seen through my eyes,
What is victory to you?
Getting what you want,
or seeing the friend who was there for you get broken.
Shattered like a mirror before it's time,
For this I hope you 7 years of pain...now die.
- by Dia Bella Muerte |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/14/2009 |
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- Title: Shattered Mirror At the End
- Artist: Dia Bella Muerte
- Description: This poem was initially called "Backstabber's NOT Wanted," But kinda didn't like that title. This is for that person who inspired my "life motto," she'll soon figure it out.
- Date: 10/14/2009
- Tags: shattered mirror
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