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Being broke is an art

I gave you my heart,
I gave you my soul,
Now your lies have shown,
And my veins run cold.
To your voice I no longer hold,
To your words I no longer heed,
My  body shakes as I bleed,
And your passion I feed.
Your tricks and your lies,
Your deceit and perfect disguise,
All this I can now see through,
And my three words to you remain
"I love you.."
Written by Thisismyhell (Darkness Enchanting)
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