For godsake, by Debz ~~ lost amoungst the pages of a story yet to be told ~~ Subscribe to rss feed for Debz  ~~ lost amoungst the pages of a story yet to be told ~~

Why do they do this too me everytime?
i hate it, i hate the way they make me feel!
rip me up then spit me out.
tear at my very skin!

eating away at my confidence
evils taking over,
ruining my life with every breath.
chucking out the old,
never getting any new.

phone me up then cancel,
say im loved then run away.
your never there for me.
You will never know my pain.
i cant help the way i feel.

Dangerous playing with fire,
torching my bones.  Why?
What have i done to deserve this?
all i've ever done is been there
i only wanted you to notice me
to know how much i cared

for godsake, listen to me!
treat me better now or else!
stop this pain inside me
be the friends i want
holding back the anger
and taking it till i explode

nothing else to do but say goodbye to you
holding back my anger, never knowing why?

Posted: 2006-01-29 12:17:14 UTC

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