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So I finally woke up from this nightmare from hell,
Your tricks and your lies just made it hard to tell
That the things I cared most were held out of my sight
By your villianous duties, your hatred and spite
For all that I've done, for you and for your life,
You spit on all my hopes, in my back, lies your knife.
You twist and you thrust, but I was still blinded by my trust.
Never cared for or loved me, my heart was broken and crushed.
But now that I have woken, from this relationship from hell
My life I am now living, for my soul, you cannot sell.

Awesome poem. Thanks for sharing.

Interesting. Always like seeing the anger pour out onto "paper". Very theraputic.