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Things Arnt Always What They Seem

When all was enough,
You still kept going.
Taking my heart piece by piece,
Till there was nothing left.
I thought you really liked me,
But to you i was just a toy.
You played with my emotions,
Because you weren't satisfied with the one you had.
I should have known i wasn't that lucky,
To have someone to like me,
The way you said you did.
I fell for yet another coward,
But I'm wishing he would come back.





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