Tuesday, August 17, 2010

Mad at Me

Mad at me
For allowing myself
To allow you
To find out just how
To hurt me
You learned how
Because I let my guards down
When I thought that you
Would love me
Now my heart's all screwed up
My eyes are heavy
From tears that I've cried
On some of those nights
When I thought that you loved me
Yet instead
You just hurt me
And the pain cuts deep
Like a knife

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