Wiping Mascara

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By If It Wasnt For The Broken Hearts Where Would I Be

And as she sits alone She cries Wiping the mascara From under her eyes She wonders Was she a fool for loving him true? Or a fool for believing He could ever love her too? She pictures through the tears Lying in his arms, the things he used to say, She was the girl of his dreams And now that dreams slipped away Everything would have been nothing Without her there But now she’s all alone And he doesn’t even care. So she cries for a while For what she once had Then dries her tears Cause she’s done with being sad He let it all fall apart And he played the mind game So she can smile as she recalls She’s not the one to blame Wiping the mascara From underneath her eyes She wonders how you could love someone You now despise Turning her back on the memories Of her best friend The one who lied when he swore he would love her No matter what, until the end.

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November 7, 2009 23:15//Stillsilent//

i love the title, poems nice to, but the title stands out.