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I was once told: "You can trust me" "I'm here to help" And "I'm here for you" My innocent mind believed each word. You had me convinced. Looking back, I can't help but wince Your job is done; I'm coated in your venom. So, away you slither, Abandoning me a final time. Quietly, I wither I don't blame you. After all, Who would want to hold A heart laced with mold? l.v.s
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Apr 29, 2016
Apr 29, 2016 at 2:50 AM UTC
Wither
I was once told: "You can trust me" "I'm here to help" And "I'm here for you" My innocent mind believed each word. You had me convinced. Looking back, I can't help but wince Your job is done; I'm coated in your venom. So, away you slither, Abandoning me a final time. Quietly, I wither I don't blame you. After all, Who would want to hold A heart laced with mold? l.v.s
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Apr 29, 2016
Apr 29, 2016 at 2:50 AM UTC
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