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Contributed by
Karlee14
on
Monday, 13th October 2008 @ 11:34:39 PM in AEST
Topic:
dedicatedpoems
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With every tainted breath I inhale I think I hate you more I could sit here And pretend like I care We could sit here And pretend like it matters But it's all been said before And it's not worth it anymore I bet it hurts now And the guilt's eating you out You just don't want to feel it Not tonight not ever again And I, I don't care right now You could call And I could fake a voice I could say I love you Please you with pretty words But it means nothing to me And it means nothing to you This could be a lie But the lie feels better than the truth And I'm in love with the lie tonight.
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2008-10-13 23:34:39] (Date/Time posted on
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