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Betrayal

Betrayal

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It's like a dagger

Stuck in my heart

Every time

I think about it

It's like

The dagger is twisting

I bleed a little


I am afraid

To remove the dagger

Thinking

I might bleed to death

The dagger keeps me alive

Yet miserable


It keeps me breathing

Yet suffocating

I am dying

A slow painful death.


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