Dirty Lies

She went and destroyed everything

Didn’t she know what she meant to me?

I’m hurt, and yeah, petty

I broke the cds she made for me

Remembering whispers while she lay with me

Promises, guarantees

That she would stay with me

Hollow words, the cruelest weapon devised

So I lay broken in half, like CDs

Because of the dirtiest lies

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