Love and hate
such a fine line
betrayal and distrust
two lethal words
once the dust settles
vengeance cannot be undone
Friendship and betrayal
lay hanging over the dotted line
all it takes of a broken friendship
is a moment of betrayal
just waiting.. and creeping
for that right time
Just like a single piece of glass
radiating in its elegance
one knock
it could all crash into pieces...
Take a microscope
peek into my heart
I'm as brittle as a glass
a little delusional
for my part
as much as I despise that side of me
to forgive is divine
to forget
it would take a while
So much I could say
but ignorance is bliss
If I had my way
it wouldn't be lovely..
But.. I'm fucking over it
They say
men are a dime a dozen
not worth the tears
they are probably right
they were never the king of my world
They say
friendships are not worth
losing over that dime of a dozen
but no more disillusions
once broken,
they ain't worth
any more
of my time
nor my compassion...
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