She never really got it,
not the way I do,
Because love had her blindfolded,
And when she tripped, she stumbled back on.
She never really noticed,
that she hated to love him,
that she loved to hate him,
She was so damned over lies.
Walking the road that so many fail to concieve,
she stumbled and crawled...
With his beautiful lies,
he sold her again.... ♥
She noticed when she was already far off the edge,
When she felt herself clinging from the eave of solace,
When everything he tried to paint in pink,
Converted into a shattering and macabre world....
She's now conviced that he sold her the sweetest lies of all,
After seeing her fall and shatter,
He had the nerve to repeat again,
the one constant lie.
I love you♥
Honorable mention
Silver trophy winner
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