A Lesson Learned
Maybe it was wrong of me to trust you at your word. Maybe I should have taken more time and read between the lines instead of focusing on the way they sounded coming from your lips. Maybe then it wouldn’t hurt this much, knowing how wrong I was to trust you. Maybe, just maybe, one day you’ll have a taste of your own medicine and understand what it means to have your heart thrown back in your face. Maybe then you’ll see how much destruction you’ve left in your wake. Or, maybe you’ll never see the monster that looks back at you in the mirror. Either way, I know better now. I just hope the next one doesn’t fall for your tricks so easily.
This piece written by;
Honest Lesson
With all out
certainty
your
hard learned
scepticism..
A murmured story
in lies
as read between
my thoughts…
To be spoken,
an walkin in all my
glory…
These enchanting lies
to paint over disgust
charmed skies
to be filled
elegant pleasure
within your
demise …
Everyday i’m reminded
of thee loving
personality…
Living my way, tis a crime?
Let thee, please
reflect in my own
corrupt sick harmony
an longevity…
A lesson learn
honest lives to burn
within a hope an prayer
will she accept me
for whom i am
in truthful loving return..
This piece written by;
chris jensen
Kind of like a muse
of the piece written by;
Sarah Doughty
So good. So special.
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