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Jul 2015
Tired of feeling alone
I just want a hand to hold
But with all these cheaters and lies
Maybe I'm best on my own
I'm tired of these songs
Never explaining the hurt
Only the good times
Never the times you feel like dirt
All a man has to say is some sweet little words
Now your heart is pounding
But your common sense becomes blurred
Love is a powerful thing
Mixed emotions, vows being said
And you tie the knot with a ring
Yet you still have doubts in your head
Then you get to yelling
Throwing things and fighting
All because of the lies you've both been telling
You don't need some guy
You can dry your own eyes
See love is just a game
And I have been played
So I'll keep writing down my pain
On this empty notebook page
MonsterInsideMe
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MonsterInsideMe
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