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New Webster's Dictionary
written by DarkAngelBlood04:44 PM 6/18/04| It's not like in this picture frame, what you are now. You're not the same. I don't know if this reality or some game. I know you can't handle change. You'll always be quick to say I'm the one to blame. I wonder what it's like to think inside your mind. I wonder if when you try to think you've got the time. When you try to pick-up a girl do you have the right line? I know you didn't, not with me. That's not the point of why you can't see. You can't understand, how you left me with empty hands. You never gave me chance. You never took into consideration how I felt. You just wanted to get rid of me so quickly. Nobody else could tell. This is my apprehension, when you were gonna get around to finally kill me. So desperatle, you decided it was all on me. I pay your bill, I pay your price. It's not fair, it's not right. You let go of my hand, so get a life. I wish I could use this knife on you. I think I'm supposed to. This isn't my revenge, I have none. If I had some, I'd use this gun. Nevermind, I don't have one. I know I can live my life without you. I think it's time to. I hate myself for loving you, for real. That's how I still feel. This isn't no big deal. Adress the situation, have some patience, I was never born with it. |
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