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Jan 2012
Laying here alone again
nothing more than pure depression
I think of how you hurt me

My heart is racing
Hate covers me
My face is heating
My hands shaking
One by one I think of the times you said you Loved me
Each time a different lie

Were you thinking of her
Every time we had ***
Are you thinking of her now
While alone in your bed

You pray on the innocent
The pure and gentle
Then you defile and ruin them
Leaving them for someone else to pick up

Never taking responsibility is your only card
And You play your hand the best you can
Haha you joker, I'm calling *******
Your a bluff and I'm the winner
Brittany Comer
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