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Echo's
Contributed by
Sordida
on
Tuesday, 22nd June 2004 @ 09:13:44 PM in AEST
Topic:
AngryPoetry
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I hear the things you said back then And I want to end my life All these horrible memories Handing me the knife I hate you for doing that to me And changing all me ways If you remember I was blonde Back in those days Directly after hair turned black And I got rid of all my friends I got rid of everything To tie off all loose ends My past is very torturous Because of what you did It wouldnt have been so bad If I hadnt been a kid It was four years ago I think or maybe less The day right after She made me doth confess I told that ***** everything Thinking confidence in all But she couldnt keep it No she spread it down the hall Now I know this isnt your fault But it contributes quite a bit To the hatred that I feel And the pain that just wont quit No Im forced to hide away So people dont find out Unfortunately some people know Because of that dumb lout They say love last forever Im guessing so does hate For this nightmare to end I simply can not wait I see you and Im forced to laugh Because you think your cool Its funny cause I know your not Youre just a massive tool Ive grown weary of the battle I tire of the fight Trying not to think of you When I sleep at night You make my dreams be nightmares I cant concentrate in class My brain is scrambled Im so confused So for now I wear the mask.
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Sordida
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2004-06-22 21:13:44] (Date/Time posted on
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