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My heart is full of hurt and pain,My heads spinning with thoughts I feel like I'm going insane.
You was the perfect man just long enough to make me believe your lies,The real you is demonic with pure evil eyes.
You know I have no family or place to stay,If i dont obey I have no place to lay.
I sleep as much as possible to waste my life, I dread the moment I have to open my eyes and play wife.
Copyright © Tabatha Stone | Year Posted 2016
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