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Hurt

You betrayed my trust,

my heart you did break,

my innocence wasn't,

for you to take.

 

I was only a child,

were you so blind,

to what you were doing,

to my very young mind.

 

I lost the plot,

and went off the rails,

at one point i even,

ended up in the jail.

 

Those days are gone now,

because over you i am,

as i am still standing,

and i am the better man.

 

 

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