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I thought I knew you

Thought that you truly cared

Guess I was wrong

Believing your words

All your lies

Wrappped in your promises

Your words dripping with honey

Too blind to see

Past the sweetness

Now I've woken up

Your words tasting like metal

Against my tongue

Bitter as I swallow them

And spit them back out

Fabricated lies,

Half truth's

No longer sticking

And I rid myself

Of all things you




Written on:  February 26, 2008

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