My Hurt Is Pouring Out Blood
ROSE ARE RED
VIOLETS ARE BLUE
MY FEELINGS WERE HURT SOOOOOOOO
BAD I CUT MYSELF 5 TIMES EVEVRY TIME I GOT MAD
AT MYSELF AND STED OF GETTING MAD AT EVERYBODY ELSE
Copyright © Lashay Norman | Year Posted 2008
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