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Aug 2017
You planted a seed of doubt in my mind
And each day you feed me with your lies
So well mannered around and kind
When will you answer, my "WHYS"!

As I see you wave me a goodbye
To head to work with your mate
Your mate called in, so that's another lie
I really had enough, now I can't wait!

The seed has grown into a thorn bush
Pricking my heart and making me cry
All you did was, lie and yes you did push
You pushed me away with all my "WHYS"!

©sim
Seema
Written by
Seema  41/F/Fiji Islands
(41/F/Fiji Islands)   
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