Betrayed
You tore out my heart and stepped on it. You ripped out my soul and shattered it. You stabbed me in the back but at least you had the curtousy to do it where I couldn't see. You, on the other hand stabbed me from the front and smiled at my scream. I'm sorry for all I've done. I don't mean for you to think that way. I just feel a bit Betrayed. Written January 19th, 2002 © on Jan 19 2002 03:14 AM PST 18 • 0 • 10
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"You tore out my heart..."