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Tree House
Whenever i feel lonely,I sit up here and think, About the things that ive done wrong,and the hearts that ive caused to sink. I wish there were ways i could change some things that i might have said or done, But somethings said out of anger,can only hurt someone. My mind begains to wonder of what might have been, Had i not said those awful words that cause you so much pain. I guess its my way of striking back ,for the pain that you caused me, But i see now that was wrong,for here i am now on bended knees. Your love ive lost forever, I will never feel the same, I go through life day after day wondering whos to blame. Was it you ?Or was it me? Or are we both at fault? For all the things that went wrong,now dont seem its worth a grain of salt. Now i must leave my tree house,and hurry off to bed, For tomorrows another day and i must rest my head. I know my little tree house will always be there,when ever i want to think, About the things that might have been, had we only have found the right link.
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