Sharpened Things

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More than any touching words you wish that you could say.
I gave to you the whole wide world; you threw it all away.
And now that it is dead inside, I watch as it decays.
Because even though you hurt me so, I'll get you back someday.

Beware of knives and sharpened things.
Make sure you're keeping track.
Because soon enough, I promise you'll find one lodged in your back.
I will not show you sympathy within your time of need.
Instead, I'll take great pleasure as I watch you slowly bleed.

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Oldbear63Oldbear63over 10 years ago
Seething!

Short road to strong feelings - I would just as soon stay on your good side.

LesseloovesPeterLesseloovesPeterover 10 years ago

Yikes wow. Makes me reevaluate my life, hope I haven't left any knives around.

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