Treasure Island

anastasia hyuga

(june 29,1997 / douglas)

Two In One


screaming, yelling
fussing, cussing
broken dreams,
shattered heart.
she lied and she cheated,
now i lay droken, bleeding.
she made the choices,
now i pay the price.
he hates me, i hate my life
my lover, my friend
now i fear the end,
she made the choices,
she broke his heart.
now i lay here broken apart,
my second half, my other side
my split personality,
the second half,
my worst part,
now she's gone

Submitted: Monday, December 16, 2013
Edited: Monday, December 16, 2013

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my split personality

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