Like a Knife
UR WORDS THEY CUT ME LIKE A KNIFE.
RITE TO THE BONE AS IF TO END MY LIFE.
I WANTED TO BE THERE WHETHER DAY OR NITE.
BUT THE WAY UR ACTING MAKES ME FEEL ITS NO LONGER RITE.
Copyright © Julie Hill | Year Posted 2012
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