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Bittersweet (old piece)
it was bittersweet seeing you again
after all, we used to be friends
going to see movies, playing games in the park
talking to each other until it got dark
it was bittersweet when we rounded that bend
when you asked if we could be "more than just friends"
i had a bad feeling, it grew in my heart,
and so i said "no" and thence did depart
it was bittersweet on that fateful day
when you came to my door and wouldn't go away
you said you were sorry, you let yourself in
and then when i turned you committed a sin
it was bittersweet when i called 9-1-1
a hole through my chest, the job almost done
but then the police came, and hauled you away
then came paramedics, who saved me that day
it was bittersweet seeing you again
after all, we used to be friends
but i have a bullethole that doth marr my chest,
and you've got your prison stripes, and a bright orange vest.
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