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She's Hurt, You Don't Care 2 See It
You know its funny, how everyone's quick to say their different when their really just the same, quick to run into your arms cause when she's there, she feels no pain.
Or could that be just what she thinks, to find out the truth? She's left surprised, got her feeling like Rihanna, yeah she "Loves The Way You Lie".
Pretending like there's some feelings there, but ya heart's with someone else, why's it so hard to tell the truth because I swear that it helps.
Does she not mean that much to you, to the point you'd rather see her cry? Sweat, depression, stress and heartache cause she won't give up the fight.
She holds on to hope, thinking it'll really to her justice, and just that simple call or text makes her feel, you just might want this.
Not to mention those words that you whisper when ya near, the "oh you stressing? I'll come thru, you know you got me, and know I'm here".
Or the moments that you both share, when your chilling when ya free, the constant leading on, and yet at night, you lose no sleep.
Because then ya else where living comfortably but just like you she has a heart, you know the one you constantly damage, what the hell's gone heal the scars?
You see her hurting, your words of comfort are "if I lose her we won't speak". Ya sis revealing truth and she ain't thinking bout me.
But why should I do so, cause what ya doing isn't fair, she's honest, loyal, and she loves you, but you don't care.
She poured her heart out to you bout the girls in her past, she really thought you made a difference and that shit really makes me mad.
Its like put a condom on her heart and fuck her feelings, cause now you got all that you wanted,now is this what being real is?
While your still tryna hold on to your love, she's still thinking that she found it, a precious queen who thought she found that king, give her that crown back.
And while she thought you was the one, I swear that I too had thought the same, I'm mad that I was blinded and on the daily hear the pain.
I wasn't tryna hurt you, and babygurl that's on the real, this poem was simply written just to tell you how she feels.
I guess the way I'm feeling just as well, I gotta help her heal the pain, Lulu you'll find somebody who will love you just the same.