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Left me for dead

Why must you make my life more hell,
I was the one who cared,
Your pain I took and bared,
Treated you more then fair.
 
I gave you my heart and soul,
Just for you to make me look like a fool,
You used me for your own sick tool.
 
You had me beaten,
As you took everything I owned from me.
 
Then tell me oh well, farewell.
Written by Johnny707 (John M. A. Anderson)
Published | Edited 3rd Sep 2023
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