My heart curses you.
My heart is broken as I cry over you; I cherished the love that I thought was so true. You have lied to my face, and you did it so quick. Now the thoughts I have they make me sick. Why did I believe the lies that you told? You promised me that together we would grow old. I should have known from your past, that you and I could never have last. I learned that passion without trust will only breed total disgust. You like the attention while running your face, not realizing that you’ve hurt me so deeply and caused me total disgrace. My heart is wounded and it weeps salty tears, as I travel along with uncertainty and fear. My heart is broken and it’s broken real bad, that I curse the memories… of you that I have.
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