Its all part of your plan you see,
its clear to me now that its done.
You let me give in with your fake
enterprises and watched me follow you in.
You knew I would fall for you
but you would not for once save me.
You simply just cut me wide open
your "Favorite Autopsy" in line.
Secretly stuff me with what you call
Butterflies, yes it seems they're all
what they sofened me up to.
Its funny how I gave into you.
"You weren't real" I said,
"Just an imaginary friend."
Some friend you were then
and now deny what we were.
My eyes have been swimming in this
this salty blue ocean.
I'm getting so sea sick of you.
I'll admit you got me fooled.
You've put yourself on the line.
You dream of whats to become.
Speak or choke on the butterflies
I heave back into your throat.
Take them and fly away. Farther.
Author notes
Doesn't really rhyme at all much but I wrote it from an actual experience.
my friend took advantage of my feelings and started to toy with them like some sick game. I gave in so easily of course. But now he's told me not to be his friend. So I dropped it as quickly as I could.
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I think some people are naturally deceitful and there's nothing you can do to tell one lie from another, or when they actually do tell the truth. Also those who are supposed to be your friends, who take advantage or pretened to feel something they don't, are just as bad as liars. Maybe even worse. Who knows. Same difference, in my opinion.
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