a farewell to arms

Jul 02, 2008 12:53

through everything
i never guessed
my faith in you
was mispossessed
but before god
when you confessed
you looked ahead
and blamed the rest

and after everything, i am as naive as a baby and less intelligent. like a whiskey soaked vegetable with so many bruises they've swollen into nodules and so im like a whiskey soaked pickle?

when someone shows you who they really are...you should believe them.

and thats the only thing i wouldn't believe
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