Trust Killer

Back stabbing
Heart jabbing
When will this hurt heal?
Tears rushing down my face
My thoughts are in a race
Is this even real?
You went behind my back
Honesty is something you lack
How am I supposed to feel?
Chills rush down my spine...
I thought your trust was mine
I thought wrong and now 
you're gone. 
Out of sight but never out of 
mind. 
You're like a ticking bomb that 
was never timed.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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