BURN

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Submitted Date 08/07/2019
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I'm not the game and I'm tired of being played I'm fragile easy to break falling so far down hopes gone feeling invaded been robbed my trust and faith right in front of me looking into my eyes opening your mouth and telling me lies that's what I'm used to and I'm at my breaking point that's where I'm at giving up on what I thought my life should be like blow me one last kiss slowly turn to walk away but left behind a trail of kerosene lighting the match now toss it down banished and smoke burning flames that's all that was left to see I hope that you burn with every thought of me

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