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How can you honestly say you ever loved me? Especially when you say the same about the new girl you see? You believe that I must enjoy bringing pain to your heart. Which I cannot understand. Cause I told you everything from the start. You say you cant understand why I do the things I do. I reply always the same. 'My past is to blame' I tried to explain I need a man stronger than me. A man who no matter what may come to be. A man who wouldn't lie A man who always said 'lets give it another try' A man who would not leave A man in who I could believe. A man who wouldn't give a false start A man who would help me become whole. Not tear my heart even farther apart. A man who would know help is what I needed. A man who know that Together there was nothing that couldn't be defeated. A man who loved me and me only. A man who was not a phony. Know what I got from you? Believe me nothing new! ! I got the lie fed to me. A fairytale disguised as The family I craved. Instead in it I became enslaved. Fairytales all end the same. All end in tragically and in shame. With ashes after all the flame.
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Sep 26, 2015
Sep 26, 2015 at 3:13 AM UTC
Fairytales
How can you honestly say you ever loved me? Especially when you say the same about the new girl you see? You believe that I must enjoy bringing pain to your heart. Which I cannot understand. Cause I told you everything from the start. You say you cant understand why I do the things I do. I reply always the same. 'My past is to blame' I tried to explain I need a man stronger than me. A man who no matter what may come to be. A man who wouldn't lie A man who always said 'lets give it another try' A man who would not leave A man in who I could believe. A man who wouldn't give a false start A man who would help me become whole. Not tear my heart even farther apart. A man who would know help is what I needed. A man who know that Together there was nothing that couldn't be defeated. A man who loved me and me only. A man who was not a phony. Know what I got from you? Believe me nothing new! ! I got the lie fed to me. A fairytale disguised as The family I craved. Instead in it I became enslaved. Fairytales all end the same. All end in tragically and in shame. With ashes after all the flame.
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Sep 26, 2015
Sep 26, 2015 at 3:13 AM UTC
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