Never There

You said you 
Loved me, you said 
You cared, 
But when I needed 
You baby you 
Were never there, 
But Now that I 
Can finally 
See, You 
Were never really 
The best for 
Me, so get 
The hell up of 
My Face, And 
Walk your sorry 
Ass down the street, 
Grab a rope 
And find a tree, 
And hang 
Yourself if you 
Wish to please 
Me!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2008

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Lindsey Avatar
February 18, 2009 at 10:22 AM
oh wow. this one is really in depth. but i like it... Good job. Better to express then keep it locked up inside. -Elizabeth
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