Is It True?

November 2, 2012
In the deepest chambers of the heart, A rapid beating begins to start.
My eyes scanning the page, As I become filled with rage.
Your supposed to be the one, That destiny has told me would come.
But all you do is cause me pain, Then cast every feeling away.
I don't know what to do, Is this love even true?

For me life is just a game, Something that is meant to be filled with pain.
The anguish inside, Demolishes my pride.
Any sanity I had before, Is starting to become no more.
So please put this depression to rest, And just give me what I deserve best.
I love you with all my might, But does this have to end tonight?

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