Past is Past, by Ivy Jordan
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I recall how you made me blue
For the times you upset me and made me cry
I recall how you raise your voice
All I did was to let you hear of my concerns
I recall how you influence me so badly
I never knew till my someone told me, beware!
I recall how you always made me feel guilty
Insecurity and loneliness made you feel that way
I recall how you made empty promises
Until now, I refuse to believe any of your word.
Jordan 2005 |
Posted: 2005-03-22 03:10:42 UTC |
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