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I'm tired of going at it I think ive just about had it Glad it. Had to come to this Make it harder to miss The commonly cold hearted Who Quickly departed as soon as in sight u started to see What u might call the real me How could I b such a sucker? Overly sensitive n sorry mother ****** Told her I loved her I didn't think that she would say "I do too, just not the same way" Too many dues left to pay I'm ok with the sky's grey, the ties may. Bind one with some times glum Grew to gloomy No reason u had to do me like u did From your raised voice I hid, Cuz your words hurt. Like I didn't already feel like dirt
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Feb 20, 2015
Feb 20, 2015 at 5:29 PM UTC
Just not the way u wanted
I'm tired of going at it I think ive just about had it Glad it. Had to come to this Make it harder to miss The commonly cold hearted Who Quickly departed as soon as in sight u started to see What u might call the real me How could I b such a sucker? Overly sensitive n sorry mother ****** Told her I loved her I didn't think that she would say "I do too, just not the same way" Too many dues left to pay I'm ok with the sky's grey, the ties may. Bind one with some times glum Grew to gloomy No reason u had to do me like u did From your raised voice I hid, Cuz your words hurt. Like I didn't already feel like dirt
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Feb 20, 2015
Feb 20, 2015 at 5:29 PM UTC
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