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Apr 2012
I loath you, you ******.
Your words were unfair.
Your actions were worse.
I thought that you cared.

"I thought you were different."

You made me believe
I was more than just ***,
then you moved onto her
and you moved on fast.

You loved but yourself,
your love wasn't true.
Your love was a lie
and it lies just like you.
Olivia OConnor
Written by
Olivia OConnor  Baltimore, MD
(Baltimore, MD)   
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