I know.
I know all about it.
I caught you in your little game.
A life of deceit and lies.
It was completely unintentional,
my little discovery,
but you didn't exactly hide it well.
I must admit, I suspected as much,
Though I don’t know what to do with this information.
I would hate to see "others" hurt,
But I do feel your pain.
I get it.
But why continue down that dark road?
Move on.
I’ll still love you.
And perhaps it's time for you to love you too...
Monday, November 26, 2007
busted
contributed by Natasha Beccaria on Monday, November 26, 2007
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4 comments:
WHAT did somebody do? Inquiring minds want to know! :))))))))))
I love that you set some of these things to poetry, girl.
its cryptic for a reason... but it wasnt my honey... don't worry!
I just needed to express myself...
Wow. This one hits home for me.
I'm not as angry now as i was when i wrote it, but it still hits home for me every time i read it.
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