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Dissapointing Lies

You Lied. You used me.

Till there was Nothing More.

Pushed me away for Another.

Same thing you did before.

You think I'm an idiot,

I think you're a *****

You won't find my kindness

waiting for you anymore.

 

You can't even be honest with me,

Every time you speak you Lie.

You've finally pushed me too far.

I wish you'd be gone, just go die.

You're not even worth the effort.

this time I won't have to get high.

To forget what you meant to me,

Now just disappointment, a sigh.

 

You used to be so beautiful,

you were flawless in my eyes.

Yet you used me, Lied to me,

Lead me on, and left to **** other guys.

You're too self centered,

too spoiled. So it's no surprise.

You'll never have a working relationship.

Your greedy ***** side is your demise.

 

In the end, I'm shocked.

It doesn't hurt, there's no pain.

You've shown who you are,

No more of your emotional drain.

No more arguments, no more fights.

No more trying so hard for something so vain.

You're not the woman I fell in love with.

You're just someone who toys with my brain.

 

No more anger. No more pain.

Just disappointment, a little numb.

Taking a step back, looking hard.

Asking "How was I just so Dumb?"

They were all right about you, yea.

Why was I trying so hard for some ***

The feelings just gone now.

The emotions left quite glum.

 

I could be angry. Immature.

Call you white trash. A skank. A hoe.

But it's just not worth it anymore.

I wish you the best, hope you're happy, so....

I want you gone. For good.

After you pay what you owe.

Because now we can Never be friends.

How you used me was too low a blow.

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Written by
dave-zucker
English
Published
Mar 18, 2013
Lines·Words
48·304
Notes

It's sad when some people are too busy focusing on themselves to ever take notice of the damage they do to other peoples lives, especially when other people care so much. Sad how some people are too self centered in what they want for themselves.

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