Them, by Katelyn7 Subscribe to rss feed for Katelyn7

They only people that can make you laugh at the worst times
sundennly aren't there. He has broken your heart and left
you there to cry. She shared the news that made you think
twice and left you there alone wondering about life. 

They left you there abandoned, like a little kid in the
rain. The tear are made of blood that stings the skin to the
bone. You lay there in bed in your broken home. Downstairs
things smash to the ground. Your dad leaves but you knew he
wouldn't stick around. You pick up the phone to call him but
you remember your broken heart. You dail her number but
remeber the pain. So instead you lay there a mess but they
never knew how much what they did would do to you.It's a
shame they didn't know you would turn to a gun.
Posted: 2008-07-06 03:07:45 UTC

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