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Painful Hurt

As the days pass ive learned not to trust.

You do nothing but make my heart bust.

You make me want to cut.

Everytime i feel like im being punched in the gut.

I feel my blood so warm.

As i do myself this harm.

To me love is Hell.

Which i cannot dwell.

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Jun 24, 2010
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