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Apr 2013
I heard somewhere
that there was fairies at the end of the path
some mystical love myth
some woe to end my wrath
but i walked these footsteps
i went through everything without any fear
and yet the one i lost made me cry
some silent tear
i loved without giving
i sung without being heard
she took all i gave her
and she took it without a word
i only got paid half the daydream
i had paid in for much longer
but she took it all ,
**** her i am better and stronger
and this is no sorry i love you
'i am sorry for what happened' *****
i just wish you weren't the one
i wished was here at night
and i wish you weren't the one
i had so much cause to care
because to be honest
you really quite *****
when you were there
oh my sweet angel
my deadliest ****** nightmare
there's no weight in your love
in your patronisin 'whatever' glare
i thought you were somethin
i cared to think there was somethin more
but to be quite honest
you were just washed upon the shore
i wait for the day
your time will come to pass
but take a good look bitach
this will be your very last.....
Rachael Stainthorpe
Written by
Rachael Stainthorpe  Huddersfield
(Huddersfield)   
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