Cries

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  • Betrayal

    Cries

    I wanted be the girl you loved
    And spend time with
    If you could see your hurting me
    And I???????

    I sit down and refuse to be selfish
    I gave you and still gives you every inch
    of what I have of my breaking heart

    If you can only see what you do is killing me
    All of things you said and do was
    anything but the truth

    I wanted to HATE you but I could'nt I was stuck on
    all the lies and all the times I cried
    I should've saw all the signs
    But I pushed them behind

    And had to forget about all the times

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    Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

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