Poetry
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The technicolor haze, a vibrant lie,Swirled and snaked, a venom in my eye.Your love, a blur, a promise tinged with dread,A tangled maze where hope lies cold and dead. You whispered futures, painted bright and bold,But traps were hidden, stories left untold.Each loving word, a barb, a pointed sting,A symphony of pain, the song you
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You’ll be alright, you’re strong But, someone tell me why? Why do I have to be the one that’s not weak When all I want to do is cry When’s it going to be my turn To not be the one that gets burned When will it be that I have the chance To be
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You took my love, like a thief in the night Snatched up my care, dimmed all my light My trust, you shattered it into dust My patience, worn thin and turned to rust I gave freely to you, where did I go wrong? I saw your pain, the hurt you tried to hide Thought I
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I thought you were Prince Charming – Turns out you were a poisonous frog.
A Day in the Life of Me 