Saturday, April 19, 2014

Aftermath

I wish you the best 
But my heart is no longer dressed
Feeding my loyalty to myself
Learning the grief of oneself
Do I deserve this constant misery
To drown my soul into deep commisery
Hating you is one of my deepest desires
But I'll never put out my hearts fire 
Loving you destroyed my morals 
Buried my soul
And demolished my standards 

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