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Now I Know

"Inspired by a backstabbing bitch I thought I could trust with my life. Thanks you help me write."

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I can rhyme in every way,
I can rhyme more everyday.
But nothing shows the pain I've trodden,
The tears upon the sheets are sodden.

How could you do this,
I was close to a kiss,
I thought I knew you,
But with the wind you blew.

Far away,
That's where you'll stay,
Never will walk hand in hand,
Footprints left in the sand.

The path I've trodden,
I've left sodden,
With trails of tears,
From these past eight years.

Can't believe you could do this to me,
How fake you were I could not see.
Blind from love or was it hate?
You thought you could manipulate.

Well you thought wrong,
Cause now I'm strong,
More than you ever will,
Sit and cry upon your windowsill.

Just leave me alone,
Your voice is a drone.
I'm tuning it out for good.
Like I had never thought I could.

I've climbed the hills of hate,
I've stared into the eyes of fate.
I'm not scared anymore,
Cause I now know your an evil whore.

I thought I loved you,
And that you knew,
But I never would,
And now I know I never could.

I'm over you we are done,
I'm running away into the sun,
Away from you black hole,
To a place where my hearts consoled.

Loving people they are there,
So stand at the corner and just stare,
The life you gave me thanks for that!
Now run along woman get out scat.
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Written by unicorn92
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