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Depression/Anger Love at first sight.
Good theory right?
Thought we were meant to be.
I just couldn't see.
The way you played me.
Laying in bed.
Visions of you in my head.
Staring at my ceiling,
I couldn't stop the feeling.
My heart you were stealing.
What I thought was trust,
Turned out to be lust.
Now I can recognize
All of the lies
From people with heads your size.
You want attention.
Did I fail to mention,
I hate this abuse.
Your views are obtuse.
Oh, what's the use?
I've tried to endure.
Your love I wanted to procure.
You've played me though,
And that just goes to show
That there are people that low.
My soul you abuse,
Just to amuse.
I know now you're insecure.
I know now you're not so pure.
And now my heart's not so sure
On whether
We were meant to be together.
