Lisa Martin

Betrayal

You Hurt me,
you Lied to me,
what am I to do?
You expect me not to be Blue,
but I just Laugh at you.
You've Messed up big time.
I say... What Is Love?
Its Sour as a lime...
Bullet through a flock of doves...
Fighting for peace…
like screwing for virginity…
We got caught up in a Fight.
You were my Light...
You pushed away all my Doubts...
Now I just want to Scream and Shout...
My Tears are mixing with my Blood...
Would you Notice... if I Shot myself..
with an M40 stud?
I think not...
We Died...
I Cried...
I hope you’re ...