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karma Jun 2013
Words are words but once used verbally they turn into pain....
I never understood why you hated me so much...
Why are you so angry at me why must you treat me that way..
Do you forget you&me; are related same mom same dad
but yet i get treated like im a stranger to you
hate.. love... but once im gone you'll cry some tears
not for long maybe as they sing a goodbye song
you are suppose to be my mentor..
not make me hate you
but know we are out of time as im watching how you cry over me dying ..
why now that i am gone show love ???
when i was on this earth it was like i was invisible
feeling like a prisoner yelling show me some love
but know we are out of time because i am gone

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