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Victim of Love

I'm sick infected by your fake love You pierce through my skin Are love games I can't win You bring me up just to put me down You take joy in watching me fall Beaten an broken reduced to nothing your charm I can't resist I'm just one of many girls on your list You tell me you love me My heart pours tears streak my face You hold me and tell me I'm a disgrace I know I should leave you but I feel I kneed you Im scared to be alone I am your victim that you will soon devour You have way with words that make me believe what you say I make the perfect prey

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Date: 11/22/2010 7:14:00 AM
a beautful pieve that rants with great words! warmest, nette
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