Trust

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Roses are red,,
Violets are blue,
What that hell did I ever do to you?
You called me names, when I asked what you said behind my back,
Saying I'm in 'victim mode',
While you tried to lead a verbal attack,
I'm done with this treatment,
we're through,,
And to think that I actually trusted you.

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