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Oct 2020
The love you abused
has damaged with time.
So careless of you
to abuse what was mine

You walk and you trample
to leave traces of pain
when will you realize
I have nothing more you can gain

You perceive me as lonely
You think I am weak
So furious inside,
my tolerance has peaked

Your lies are known
as if read from a book
You drained my trust
with each lying step you took

You tried to fool me
you assumed I was blind
I am keen to your straying thoughts
As if I were accompanying you in your mind

You see I am far from foolish
unlike some you come by
I can feel what you touch
I can see with your eyes

Now I will part from you
with the remembrance of all the lies,
this is your regret,
that our memory finally dies.
Bianca Bach
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Bianca Bach  37/F
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