Sweet Bitterness

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    Sweet Bitterness

    ASK ME IF I CARE...WAIT...I DONT THINK YOU WANNA KNOW MY REPLY..IM NOT GOING TO LIE OR TRY TO TELL YOU THAT I DO BUT FRANKLY THE MESS YOU PUT ME THROUGH IS ALL FOR THE BIRDS...CAN YOU HEAR THEM SING THE NEW SONG THATS RINGING IN YOUR EAR MY DEAR IS THAT OF A CAGED BIRD THATS BEEN SET FREE I'M TIRED OF YOUR LIES AND YOUR FAKE ALLIBIES YOU'VE BEEN TOYING WITH MY HEART FROM THE START FEEDING ME WITH FALSE SALUTATIONS WHISPERING BITTER SWEET NOTHINGS IN MY EAR TRYING TO MAKE  CLEAR THE UNTRUTH THAT YOU SPEAK MY QUESTION IS WHY DO YOU LIE AND TAKE MY EMOTIONS FOR A SPIN AROUND THE BLOCK OF YOUR TRYING TO COPE WITH THE ROPE THAT HANGS LIKE A NOOSE AROUND YOUR NECK THAT'S OUTSTRETCHED FOR THE BUTCHER KNIFE OF SCATTERED STORIES THAT LAY OPEN FOR THE WORLD TO SEE YOU SAY HOW CAN THIS BE? HOW COULD YOU DO THIS TO ME? THE SAME TEARS THAT HAVE FALLEN FROM MY EYES HAVE ASKED THE SAME QUESTION WHY? AS YOUR WICKED SCHEMES CUT THROUGH ME I FEEL THE STING OF PAIN BUBBLE UP INSIDE OF ME AND NOW THAT SAME GAME THAT YOU ONCE THOUGHT YOU HAD MASTERED HAS NOW COME AND TAKEN THE BEST OF ME WITH FIRE IN MY EYES AND A SMIRK UPON MY LIPS YOU ARE NOW TASTING THE SWEET BITTERNESS OF THE ONE YOU HAVE TORTURED AND AS I SPREAD MY WINGS AND FLY I LEAVE YOU TO WONDER WHY?

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    ESSENCEOFLOVE commented on Sweet Bitterness

    01-03-2011

    I loved this one!!!! Been here and loved your wording. Sometimes you can stand still and watch the handwriting on the wall become fact. Because at a certain point all the lies will cause a person to come to a crashing fall. Excellent write...........E

    honeypot commented on Sweet Bitterness

    12-28-2010

    I liked ths it had a rapp to it revange is sweet girl thats what this says to me good one.

    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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