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Your Getting Out of Hand

Not to be mean but sometimes your kind of slutty. Like I said before i'm only trying to be a friend. But there you go again letting everyone take a sip and your already taken I mean man. How many licks does it take for your brain to understand that your already pretty without being promiscious. Guys would love you just same if you didn't play those little games. Maybe more girls would be your friend if you didn't try to hump their boyfriend. Just calm down you could still be you without acting out. I know that there is a beautiful heart inside you and sometimes you block people's view of it when you show off like you do. Everyone around school has a special name for you and when I heard about it all I could think was I feel sorry for her. She's my good friend and deep inside we all love her... and when people say what they say sometimes I just want to hug her. Love her. Put no one above her. Nature her like a mother would. Hold her when she cries and forget about the bad stuff. If only I could... but it follows us. All the rumors and it's getting out of hand. Your getting out of hand.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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