Tuesday, November 8, 2016

Supplement Facts

You held out your hand, 
Molded together my heart, 
And lied to my face. 

Maybe I'm guilty, 
Maybe it was all in my head, 
Yet I still loved you. 

You played me for fool, 
Broke my heart again in pieces, 
And then played victim  

Don't get mad at me, 
You are the one who did this, 
Liar, you'll get yours. 


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