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Back stabber

You stabed me in the back.
When i needed you most.
You were the bug and i was the host.
You drained the life out of me.
Sucked me up dry, 
with all of your lies. 
Left me nothing to hide, 
because you told everyone what you drained. 
Theres was nothing in my brain,
that you didnt know.
So everyone hated me. 
You twisted the truth .
Now were does that get you? 
You were a spy. 
That got the things out of me.. 
That i treid so hard to hide. 
Yes i use to be a spy,
that lied and hid behind the smile.. 
but then i seen  the change between you and me. 
It doesnt make you feel any better about your self, 
to feed apon other peoples lives .
You just need one of your own, 
so you need to quit being a pest..
but you still hide,spy and lie. 
Do you feel  powerfull now? 
When your down, 
and noones there to pick you up.. 
but i geuss thats just the life of a spy.
 
Written by abby-curry (bleeding heart)
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