The truth

February 4, 2012
By YoungandGorgeous BRONZE, Bronx, New York
YoungandGorgeous BRONZE, Bronx, New York
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Wounded hearts
Wounded Minds
Wounded Souls
You’ve managed to be the cause of it all
When I Lay hopeless in my coffin don’t ask forgiveness then
Don’t appreciate my presence when it’ll ethically be gone

What kills us most are the words we refuse to say
What I want to say
You’ll believe.
But Neglect because these words don’t mean a thing to you

I miss your beautiful light skin
With the soft ; cute freckles that surrounded you nose
And your smie that some would hate because of your braces
But I loved because it made you different

If we talked would it make a difference?
You’ll just lie to me like you always do.
And ill believe it.
Like I always do…

I wish you’d just tell me
Let me know how your REALLY feeling
Just tell me you don’t love me
And You never will.
Tell me you don’t want to be with me
And You never will.
That’s something I’ll believe
That’s something I’ll never forget
That’s something that’ll be coming from your heart
That’s something that would make me cry
But I’ll know now… that it all was meant to be this way..

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