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You ask me why I'm quiet, but I cant say what I want because you are with her. you ask me why I'm cryin. Because I want you to be mine. I'm hurting on the inside. I'm hurting deep within. Why must it be this way. Why can't I find the words to say. The way your hands feel against my flesh. Makes me want to die. Why oh why cant I find a reason for you to love me. This pain in my heart. The needle and thread, the piereced the bleeding wound

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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