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Post by J.Hollick on Apr 2, 2014 19:26:54 GMT -9
A blade so sleek and silver
Cold as ice it made me shiver
Through my skin it made me quiver
As it finally reached my spine
A hollow screaming in the dark
As the blade it found my heart
Slowly tearing it apart
Yet I never saw this coming
A trust as deep as age
Turned the spotlight to the stage
For the world to see me rage
As a friendship was betrayed
A snicker in the whisper
Turn the blade until I whimper
For to you this is the simpler
Than to change your selfish ways
Now you think that I may hate you
Want to find you and berate you
Take a blood red brush and paint you
For the horror that you are
When what I truly want
Is to undo all you wrought
And forget I ever thought
You were worth calling a friend
For in a multitude of ways
In our youthful summer days
You proved to many a dismay
You could only care for one
Ignoring all the talk
Everyone telling me to walk
I stayed and told them off
And by your side I remained
Now here I am with no more sadness
My life all the richer from your absence
Makes me wonder if your conscience
Let’s you sleep at night at all?
Well, of course it does
You were never one to pause
Upon whatever wrongs you caused
Where there’s a mirror to distract you
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