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Oct 2013
YOU
You felt as if you'd be the last one
Yet by that traumatic act that was undone
I hate but yet still have burning feelings for you
This is making my moods all turn a nasty shade of blue

The anger I hold turns inward on to my heart
All this is peeling my flesh apart
Rattling my thoughts to dangling from rope
All as I truly cant cope

After all your words of passion and love
They rot as you run heated metal from above
I know we cant go back after your pathetic act
But you said we'd stay intact
James Ephraim stubbs
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