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Cynthia Clark Jun 2010
You called me by her name the other night
We were discussing the past
I mentioned something done by mistake
You said it made me sound like a *****
I turned away in shame
Then I thought maybe you didn't call me by her name maybe I miss heard
So I turned back around and there you were
You asked why I was mad
I replied I'm not and kissed you one last time
Cynthia Clark Jun 2010
I don’t cry, I’m not going to shed one tear
Cause in my prespective it shows weakness and fear
I’m dead inside but it’s not showing through
You see the smile on my face but that’s just the wall paper
Peel it away and you’ll see I’m truly left blankly lost and confused

— The End —