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You stole him
You took him
You hid him away
We were the best of friends
Amigos
Chums
And sisters
You said you had no interest
That he was bland and not worth your time
I gave him a chance
I found love
You took it away
You ripped my heart from my chest
I trusted you
Adored you
And you broke it
I can no longer call you my sister
Or friend
This may only be a boy
But i was the manner you took him
That drove us apart
The words with fly like gun shots
The foot out in the aisle like a snare
The paper balls thrown on "accident"
Like bombs.
Dig your trench
Build your fort
Because this means war
Wish it turned out better
- by Antonia Marie |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 12/02/2009 |
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- Title: This Means War
- Artist: Antonia Marie
- Description: There's common grounds, and then there's war grounds. They plowed right into war grounds. poor them. Wrote this.... well i felt like writing something like this.
- Date: 12/02/2009
- Tags: means
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Comments (2 Comments)
- girly kisasohma1993 - 12/13/2009
- This is really good
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- gh3tto8uddha - 12/03/2009
- Very good, right until the last line, but all in all, well written. It's a shame when this sort of thing happens, but no one can predict how someone's heart will act from one second to the other. Hope all turns out well in the end for you.
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