Remember when we had the good times?
Remember how we laughed,
Hanged out?
You were well trusted
May as well been untested.
Oh how sweet you were.
You would help me out,
And I found myself doing the same.
Oh I thought
‘Was I insane.’
Then you just decided to use me
To break something so precious
So irreplaceable as those memories.
But the emotions will change for those memories
And about you.
Hate.
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Sad how people can turn on you, what you thought was love
can turn to hate because of them using you.
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