what stung the most was not
the fact that you are a liar;
what cut the deepest was the
frequency and constancy
with which you lied to me,
and that I was naive and
foolish enough to believe
a single word you said.
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Language is one of the most beautiful yet underutilized resources in the universe.
Please judge my words kindly.
After all is said and done
what stung the most was not the fact that you are a liar; what cut the deepest was the frequency and constancy with which you lied to me, and that I was naive and foolish enough to believe a single word you said.
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As we lay there in the dark,
my heart racing almost as quickly as my mind, you looked at me with your fingers in my hair and your lips against mine and asked what I was smiling about and what I found to be so humorous and I couldn't find the words to tell you how desperately I wanted to curl up inside that moment and let it toss and swirl me around until it covered every inch of me filling all my pores and coating my skin with the levity of that night. For the first time in an eternity I knew happiness. |
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