Amber Carreon - Guilty

The hardest thing to hear is that someone doesn't love you.
Even harder than that? When they pretend that they do.

Strike my heart with your ever so grateful hand,
You gentleman.

You make me so weak, unable to breathe,
Forcing me to kiss your unworthy feet.

I should spit on them for the way that you treat me,
I should set them on fire with more matches between!

I could curse you with a look that you'd never forget;
After these happenings you'd be full of regret.

You'll always remember the look on my face
After turning you over to the man that's disgraced.

Did he not teach you better than that?
Not to use her as your walking path!

Why don't you just throw stones at her body?
You might as well, she's already rotting
On the inside and out-both places you look,
She's tearing apart like a mistreated book.

Her chapters are ending, turning shorter and shorter.
If you do not fix this you'll be blamed for her murder.

Amber Carreon

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