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Snapping Point

By HonestLiar   

I am the rumors that burns your skin like fire
I am the voices around you, all liars
I am all your happy thoughts all burning in a pyre
I am your hope, beat up and expired, but still desired
I am all the pain, agony, and laughter they conspired
I am the lawyers that you hired
To fuel your anger, which you thought would be required
Sooner or later you’ll give up and be tired
Then I will become the noose around your neck, and I’ll grow tighter

I am the divorce that transpired.

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I hate divorces



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