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You foolish little girl,

you did this to yourself!

Stop pointing your finger

at everyone else.

Your heart is not pure,

your word, quite untrue,

you believe your own lies,

you haven't got a clue!

You alone made your misery,

and now in it, you must live.

The time has come to pay for

all of that in which you give...

You said it was simple fun,

you believed it was a game,

you said, "no one gets hurt",

maybe now you'll think again!

Because you wanted more heat,

you began playing with fire,

only to find yourself burnt

from your own selfish desire!

Now broken hearted and lonely,

tears raining from your eyes...

but who is there to comfort you,

you foolish girl who always lies?





By, A.M.R.