I hope the guilt of being
a Liar, and Cheater -
of stabbing the backs of those who fell
Under your facade of Love -
Tears you apart every morning
when the dream finally ends,
and You are left
alone again.
With nothing, but the guilt
and sorrow and loneliness that you
brought upon yourself out of
selfishness.
Feb 10, 2019
Feb 10, 2019 at 3:25 PM UTC
I hope the guilt of being
a Liar, and Cheater -
of stabbing the backs of those who fell
Under your facade of Love -
Tears you apart every morning
when the dream finally ends,
and You are left
alone again.
With nothing, but the guilt
and sorrow and loneliness that you
brought upon yourself out of
selfishness.
i ****** hate uuuuuu
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