You Are a Prick
You become a pirck
Yes we live together
but why
we fight
never get along
all you are is a pirck
I do things for you
And you don't even care
All you are is a prick
I'm sick and tired of your gamnes and lies
You use me
When your using her
I wish I never have met you.
Copyright © Kristina Gilpin | Year Posted 2011
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