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I'm going to tell you goodbye
And try my hardest not to cry.
You've burned me to the soul
And I let you be in control.
Every step I take,
I think about how you're so fake.
Everything you uttered was a lie.
No longer must I try,
To salvage what's between us.
You've lost every inch of trust.
Does it make you happy now?
You have added another name
To your little black book.
Another vulnerable girl
Who's heart you calmly took.
I have heard all of your lies
And I see right though
Your lying alibies.
I've never needed
A love like the one we shared.
Why couldn't you have just cared?


This poem was written on August 21st, 2000