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[title] => The undecided
[time] => 2005-05-12 09:28:01
[hometext] => Im a lil' retarded today so bare with me its not gunna be the best.....
[bodytext] => I thought you were a friend of mine I thought you were sumone i could trust The things we did together The bond we had You were my boy n' i was ur gurl We had eachothas back from the start But with one night you ***** it all up You did sumthing unforgiveable you took me granted n' used me like i was nuthin You took sumthing away from i can never get back I thought you cared about me I thought you loved me like a sister You drugged me You raped me Then let your friends rape me What kind of friend were you We had sumthing good i thought at one time But now its all ova you did me wrong I cant stand to think about you Or see your face in my dreams The thought of you makes me wanna scream n' shout I thought we were friends I thought i was your gurl But now all i am to you was this gurl You hurt me so much The wounds are deep The angers still there The hatered is burning inside of me Your nuthin to me To lower then dirt I hate you so much You took away my trust You took away my faith You no longer my boy n' im no longer your gurl So now when your in a jam dont come crying to me I dont have your back anymore your nuthin to me Your garbage!!!!!!!! [comments] => 0 [counter] => 168 [topic] => 48 [informant] => BabyGurl_monkey [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => EmotionalPoetry )
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