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Pecan Pie

You abandoned me, forced to free myself from your lie.

Trusting you? Hell, I loved you! I should’ve walked away, but I took your bait.

This time, words became ragged daggers, lies leading me to a betrayal from a self-proclaimed saint.

You left me fighting to survive, you meant for me to die.

Coward, I wish I could look at you dead center in the eye.

You turned your back on people you loved or I guess you never truly did. At least our friendship meant something to me, even if it wasn’t true.

I really loved you.

I’m a fool if I don’t know it by now, not everything is as sweet as pecan pie.

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