He took mE in his arms and toLd me I was his onE anD only.
He made me feel specIal
ONly now I know the truth
HE didn't really care.
His words are foreVer engravred into my heart
If I only I knEw then what I know now
His 'tRuth' was not reality.
Maybe it was all just a gaMe.
To him it dEfinitely was
He liked the Attention
I see that Now
As crysTal clear as glass.
It wAs only ever a game.
I was sTupid to think he cared
I should Have see through the lies
I wIsh I could take it all back
EverythiNg has changed
And now I'm Gone.
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Written Between the LinesPoetry
An assortment of poems which have meanings Written Between the Lines. It's all about looking at the bigger picture... Inspired by my best friend poems... And in honour of her, I'd just like to say: Gold Fish =P but in the words of the great Julian S...