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I'M Not Wicked, I'M Just Hurt .!

So, i went out and bursted his tyres. Broke his windows out the car Threw out all his cloths As the memories of him with another lady flashed quickly And i wept passionately ... Remembering the "so called" good times. The promises he made to me And i said " i curse the day i met you" Brought out all the gift he bought me As i burnt them all out Picked up my photo album, And i tore our pictures as i wept continiously saying " you betrayed me, you hurt my feelings" Will i ever love again? I loved you with no blemish How could you do this to me? YOU CALLOUS CRUEL LOVER ! All i did won't mend my broken heart but, It's to let you know how hurt i am... I'm sure you understand that... I'M NOT WICKED, I'M JUST HURT !!!

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Date: 12/24/2009 1:03:00 PM
Hope you are over your hurt for the Christmas season. God Bless PHyl
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