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Calling Your Bluff
Your words are poison, the way you can shake me to my core and make me doubt the things I once believed were truth and reason.
The way you make unfaithfulness seem vogue, as if it's all the rage these days
As if it didn't tear me apart
Leaving me a hollow shell of my former self; a sordid ghoul with the fixed smile that you yourself painted on me, wandering halls of mirrors, searching for your face and only seeing the thing that drove you away in the reflection.
Drove you into the black widow arms of the woman who knew all along, drove my sanity off the road, careening into a canyon of burning, scorching sorrow.
A wreck, charred and smoldering, strewn about on jagged crags of misery.
this one brought me back in time...
it's like you stole the emotions I felt during a break up years ago!
"wandering halls of mirrors, searching for your face and only seeing the thing that drove you away in the reflection.wandering halls of mirrors, searching for your face and only seeing the thing that drove you away in the reflection."
I think those words are universal in break-ups
Much Love
Ashley