Tuesday, December 23, 2008

Destined to be Betrayed


What’s making me worse.
All the time that I cried, all that waste stuffed inside.
All the times I felt unsecure for you
All the times that I cry my intention falls with pride.
But I waste my time than anyone but on you
And I feel all this again it back again
And I lay here in my bed wishing tomorrow will be ok.
You’re giving up its much that I could take.
I know I had defeats but how could you collect them all in my face.
I don’t want to relive my mistakes I made along the way.
Am holding on rob up from grounds
You tell me that you need me then you go and tear it down.
It’s too late we are done, we are dead.
Do you know who is the loneliest between us is the truth.
Just left is your memory with your laughter.
Your laughter would stop the fire within my heart now.
You left me nothing.
Am trying not to replace your good image to the worst enemy of mine.
You always will be a question mark which will haunt me in my mind.
You’re Destiny, you’re love, you’re life…………yours truly Laura.

By Laura (Miss Devil)
This compostion is from a friend, who recently been betrayed by her love of 2 years. she narrated her words on a mobile chat,which I felt should be noted down. I still don't know what made me do this but I did it and now am sharing it with you.
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