Every Effort Shall Go Missed

Drugs don't work,

Lies always hurt.

Truth is too small,

Playing big isn't cool.

Words aren't enough,

But actions too much.

So what do you do?

When the time you spent,

Playing her like a game,

That could've killed you.

She'll cry tonight,

She'll cry tomorrow.

Her mistake,

Her own sorrow.

But your to blame,

You,no one else.

Spilling your pages,

With her blood.


The End

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