Turning my back
Ignoring the crowd.
Ignoring the taunts
That echo around.
Misplacing my trust
To think I was wrong.
In letting you in
It's good now your gone.
You lead me on
You toyed with my heart.
And what hurts the most
Is that you knew from the start.
A fragile mind
A frail hand.
Dealt to me
At the devils command.
I know it'll hurt
When I use this blade.
But the marks I leave
Will be forever stained.
Thanks for the fun
You enjoyed what you got.
But after this stunt
I'm throwing in the lot.
Thank you, Jordan.
,Mikki.
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