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Feb 2016
I did it because I was hurt
you took something from me,
I don’t know what it is but when I look at you it hurts,
when I think of you it hurts
I felt I had this hole inside of me and whenever your name came to mind it hurt,
it was as though you were sticking your hand inside me.
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I got you back to hurt you
I was the thief you invited in
I took the same thing you took from me
I want you to feel what I feel
I want you to hurt each time you think of me
Each time you hear my name
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So how do you feel now?
Do you stay up late at night with no one to talk to?
Do you feel you have this void inside of you, you just can’t fill?
Does your heart taunt you each time you think of me?
I know am hurting myself more by putting you though this but at least you now know how I feel
Written by
Elvis phiri  Zambia
(Zambia)   
320
   GaryFairy
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