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I was naive. My mistake.
I was nave to believe in your sincerity,
good will and sense of responsibility.
I was nave to believe in your promises and oaths,
determined mind and common goals.
I was nave.
And you were a thief.
Now you're in heaven and I'm in grief.
You manipulated with my beliefs.
You took advantage of my disadvantages.
I assumed you valued life as I did.
I assumed you had a big heart as I did.
My assumptions were convictions to my misery.
My rights became your rights.
Your days became my nights.
You turned off the lights,
to destroy my insights.
Now it's too late,
to change my fate.
I have to accept,
my mistake.
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by Von Ramstein
Bitterness
Standing still on the beach
thinking of the hurtful speech.
Wondering why he had to be cruel,
and makes the sand being
All this knowledge surrounds,
It is everywhere but in our own minds;
Therefore it only accomplishes to confound
All the many
Burnt
Your shadow is a whore's:
a sinuous silhouette
that melts before you,
that
sultry whisper,
stuck in thin indigo wind.
an old
by Cate Stewart
Bitter is the taste in my mouth
when the facts are obvious
but no one shouts them out.
If I breathed in the scent of firewood,
bitter
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