+Terrible Mistake+I gave you something glorious. Something treasured. Something more important to me than anything. No, Not my virginity. Nothing like that. But, I gave you my trust. My trust is what others yearn for. And you took it for granted. You took it, And threw it away. Slaughtered it with a freshly sharpened machete. Skinned it alive. Broke it into a million tiny pieces. There's no hope of putting it back together. No hope, For anyone anymore. This was the last time, That I will ever make the same mistake. What was the mistake? It's not a very big one, In a different person's eyes. But, In my mine, It's like shooting someone in a drunken stupor. You wonder what mistake, Could be the equivalent of manslaughter. Well, It's simple. I trusted someone. THE END |
Tuesday, September 20, 2011
+Terrible Mistake+
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