the foe

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The days I sit and cry,

Are the days I wish and wonder why?

You were like an angel so perfect and sweet,

I was wrapped in your lies,

So much that I didn’t even cry,

I guess I was like a child wanting a treat,

The lies only lasted till not so long ago,

You were once the foe I looked up to,

But then you had to go,

You blamed me, her and everyone else to,

But it was really you,

I left you because you treat me like Cinderella,

And now I’m better without you, you cry like a woman not a fella,

You were like an angel so sweet,

And now you’re like a poisonous treat.

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⏰ Last updated: Sep 17, 2014 ⏰

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