One Mistake
Once I mistook
once I mistook a pigon for a dove
once I mistook lust for love
once I mistook pain for hope
once I mistook him for an angel
once I mistook satan for her
once I mistook traitors for friends
once I mistook
one mistake
many mistakes
heart pain
hard to breath
my next mistake
is the blade
no more mistakes
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