It's A Story

It’s a story
With thin, flimsy pages
And I cant stop thinking of the time
Or the day
That you left me
You once loved me deep inside your bare heart
But now your nothing
I never should have trusted you
With your fake smile
And your Lying eyes
I Sit here at night
Thinking of how stupid I was
And how you betrade me
And with every look you gave me
I knew you hated me
So why did I stay with you
Why did I trust you
Why did you play me
These's are all of the questions I ask myself every single day

by Meagan Tessarolo

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