Taunting me

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By Too Blinded by the lips of L*O*V*E* to taste their sweet poison!

it takes careful grace to fall on your face to slip into hell then come back well did you think it was over because the conversation couldnt mend did you think it never happened that i could be your friend Fuck i knew this is how it would be with me still twisted in your memory it makes realize how stupid i was to buy into your lies but i'm done i thought i won but i know this isnt a game of control but o well i've wandered the streets of hell i'm not worried anymore not trying to settle the score i have more important things to do than try to get back at you because now i'm teetering on happiness when i slip inside his kiss yeah his not yours you lost that right the time you turned day to night but i'm over you nothing but bitter regret but that's nothing to sweat

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February 21, 2008 21:05Sarah

WOW! Thats a really good poem. Verry deep. I loved it.