About Someone

Late at night

I sit up

and think of all thats passed

between these years of suffuring

I try to think

of why things happend

like they did

not all of it was your fault

I could have handled it better

but then agan

you ahd chance after chance

to change

yet you did not

so most of all its your fault

but I should have known

better then to trust you...

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