Lair

You cried at my funeral
You looked my family in the eye
You pretend to be sad
I died from the broken heart you caused me
I lay beneath the ground missing you
How can you lie to them all
Stop pretending
You don't miss me
You're not mourning
All you did was lie and cheat
I loved you and still you lied
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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Morgan Avatar
August 4, 2013 at 9:20 PM
this is wicked! thou its short the potential is lost
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