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Notice
Old fears arise
At the mention of your name
Old lust stay buried
At the thought of your game
You never thought I'd catch on
That I'm too stupid to notice
But that's all I day
The scars on your wrists
Match the ones on mine
The pain you feel
I called mine first
I notice your lies
Your eyes
But the one thing I never noticed
Was how you can't stand to say
Good fucking bye
At the mention of your name
Old lust stay buried
At the thought of your game
You never thought I'd catch on
That I'm too stupid to notice
But that's all I day
The scars on your wrists
Match the ones on mine
The pain you feel
I called mine first
I notice your lies
Your eyes
But the one thing I never noticed
Was how you can't stand to say
Good fucking bye
Published 26th Apr 2014
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Anonymous
26th Apr 2014 2:18pm
Ooh I like this one. It reminds me of one of my own poems. Very nicely written! :)
11th Aug 2014 3:41am
Haha, so I'm hooked. You have a way with words. Simplicity is you. I love how it speaks to me, Good write.
Much love.
Much love.
11th Aug 2014 3:48am
