Monday, January 11, 2010

I’m done

No more words to be said

No more tears will shed

No more hate to be fed

No more lies to be heard

No more thoughts in my mind

Thinking you were a find

So now I leave you behind

Goodbye

No more thoughts as to what

Could be holding you up

So now I give up this game

No more wondering why

When you laugh I cry

Or think it was I

That was wrong

Hope you have a good life

While I pull out the knife

Now on with my life

I'm done

Can't believe that I thought

All the lies that I bought

That you could ever be the one

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