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All alone.
Why do you never want
To take me home?
Like broken glass
you cut me deep
And I didn't feel
I didn't notice
Until I saw the blood.

Why do you do this?
Why is it always you I miss?
Why did you bother
With your kisses..
You only gave me more wishes.

I want today to be different
And tomorrow to be the same.
Yesterday to not have been
A game.

I wonder
Why nothing ever really changes
It's all reruns
That someone rearranges.
We're all dead
So why don't we just die?
Being here
We only create a "living" lie.

Love Michelle.
Posted: 2010-04-27 15:47:16 UTC

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