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Rated: 18+ · Poetry · Emotional · #352213
taking cryptic shots at my ex bestfirend
You hurt me! I won't use big words; hurt
is harsh enough! No lies, just the truth.
You hurt me! And all I said was "okay,
forget it". But what I meant was, "how
could you do that to me? How could you
betray me like that?" What I wanted to
say was "You Bitch! I did so much for you!
I would've lay down my life for you!"
What did I ever do to you Tasha? When did
you begin to hate me? Was there an exact
time? Can you pin point the minute you sat
back and thought "I want what she has, and
I don't care how I get it!" When did my
friendship stop being sacred? How could you
ever think "he" was worth more than me?
God did you hurt me! With all those lies,
you sat there wiping tears from my eyes,
tears I cried over him! You'd tell me it'd
be okay and you'd be there for me come what
may. And I'd leave, and he'd come and you'd
fuck him, cuz hey, what's done was done. and
you kept it a secret until I conned it out of
a friend. You should've told me, I would've
given him to you then! You didn't apologize
or say you were wrong. You bragged it was you,
that he wanted all along! And so you hurt me, for
an occasional kind of guy. He'll tell you he loves you,
and then fuck your new best
friend! And you'll deserve it! And I won't
bat an eyelash! And you'll come crawling back!
But it'll be too late... You should've thought
of that before you hurt me.

Note: He did the same thing to her that he did to me.
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