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Untitled
Contributed by
Karlee14
on
Monday, 13th October 2008 @ 11:34:39 PM in AEST
Topic:
dedicatedpoems
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With every tainted breath I inhale
I think I hate you more
I could sit here
And pretend like I care
We could sit here
And pretend like it matters
But it's all been said before
And it's not worth it anymore
I bet it hurts now
And the guilt's eating you out
You just don't want to feel it
Not tonight not ever again
And I, I don't care right now
You could call
And I could fake a voice
I could say I love you
Please you with pretty words
But it means nothing to me
And it means nothing to you
This could be a lie
But the lie feels better than the truth
And I'm in love with the lie tonight.
Copyright ©
Karlee14
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2008-10-13 23:34:39] (Date/Time posted on
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