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I've moved on from the last guy, He no longer makes my heart race, After what he did to me, I'm amazed I took him back. He played me for a fool, Saw my true self, And crushed it in the palm of his hand. I cried and cried believing it was my fault, When he was the one really pulling the strings. I was fooled into thinking he loved me When really, I had no clue Why in the world would he love a girl like me? Though it is painful, I'll say it again, I have moved on.
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Nov 6, 2013
Nov 6, 2013 at 1:30 PM UTC
Believe It Or Not
I've moved on from the last guy, He no longer makes my heart race, After what he did to me, I'm amazed I took him back. He played me for a fool, Saw my true self, And crushed it in the palm of his hand. I cried and cried believing it was my fault, When he was the one really pulling the strings. I was fooled into thinking he loved me When really, I had no clue Why in the world would he love a girl like me? Though it is painful, I'll say it again, I have moved on.
This is the past, I now look to the future. © All rights reserved to Victoria C. F.
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Nov 6, 2013
Nov 6, 2013 at 1:30 PM UTC
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