

BetrayalLove. Hate. Kind Words, But mean looks behind your back.. Fake smiles… Hide the tears.Betrayal
They don’t care… They never did. It’s the looks that kill, The unspoken words that hurt the most. What reasons do they have for doing this? None, Pleasure and enjoyment.
She hides herself more and more each day… Letting the smiles and nods hide the hurt, The confusion.
Days are fine… ‘Tis the nights that kill. The hours when the tears won’t stop. “Why me?” she asks. Silence answers… “Why not her?”
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i'm surounded by idiots
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CAIT <3
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I only think of you two times a day when my eyes are opened and when they're closed.
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CAIT <3
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