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I'd seen the knife in your hand,
The very one now in my back.
If you thought I didn't knew,
You are gravely mistaken.
Betrayal hurt me to my very core,
The wound has bled long.
But not big enough they are,
To make me beg and shatter.
I know you more,
I know you longer.
Your core is nothing but filth,
The one I will soon burn alive.
You have not seen my wrath,
Only the side I want to show.
You have twisted me enough,
I'm no longer the same anymore.
You are gravely mistaken,
If you think you've seen all of me.
My true colours are not so bright,
But dark and uglier than you've seen.
Even the angels can't save you,
Nor can the God in your defence.
You have wronged me in every way,
Not even fate can save you with your pretence.
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Pressed between the Pages
Poetry》Poem Compilation《 Words can never justify our feelings and yet we still try to write them down. We use words every day, try to express what we feel and why we do so, and yet, somehow, we always fall short. Try looking through the lines and maybe, y...
