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Hanarchy
Poems
Nov 2017
Better Sung In The Dark, All Alone
I don't hope
I don't pray
Because without you dear,
You're so far away
I've bled my blood
I've cried my tears
Still the pain don't get better
After all of these years
Who's gonna stop you now?
Now that you're on top of the world
Now that she's finally your girl
Was it a huge relief?
To brush me right off of your sleeve
Stop pretending that you really loved me
And never have to come clean
I guess that's how life really works
The naive will always get hurt
For playing the games of the broken
Which leave you in shame in the dirt
And did it feel good all the same?
To leave me with all of the blame
I knew all along that you loved her
So I guess that I cannot complain
Fool me once! You love me
Fool me twice! You were mine
The one thing that I'm at fault for
Is waiting all that time
Your body was my temple,
I worshipped at your feet
How could I've known Revelations
Would rise up with your deceit
If you were my heaven
Just let me burn in this hell
And if that fire reminds me of you
It's better than a million farewells
Written by
Hanarchy
25/F
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