I didn't think it would be you,
The one who spilt my coffee,
But I didn't care,
I didn't think it was you,
The one who lent me your t-shirt
I didn't think you could spread lies like that,
I didn't think your lips would be sweeter than the sugar in that coffee,
And I most certainly didn't think, that your t-shirt could keep me as warm as it does,
But I am really shocked,
Because you,
Person one,
Would treat me like that.
You got rid of my sugar,
Froze my warmth,
And stomped on my dreams.
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10 Thousand Lies
PoetryWhen would it be ok for us to believe that we didn't feel this pain?