evil, by Erika
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you say that you love me
and then you turn around
and slap me.
you say you can
keep a secret
and then you turn around
and tell someone and
laugh at me.
you say you do it
because you care but
its not true
you do it because
you love being evil.
you always take
away the things
i really love
becasuse you love to
see me cry and sad
someday this is all
going to come back to
you and you will feel
so bad for the stuff you
put me through that you
feel the pain i felt
and i will be okay
but i will try to help
you because i dont want to
be like you i dont want to
be evil
i just want to be me
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Posted: 2006-04-18 23:20:41 UTC |
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2006-05-11 01:30:14 | love nothing >>-- |
Who is that about? Your Mommy or Jzzy or something... |