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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2007 6:01 am
When you were standing Just right there The smell of blood Filled the air From my broken heart The blood poured out While I fall And begin to pout I gave you my heart But you only broke it I trusted you But you dropped it in a pit Why do you watch me Happily When you should be feeling Some pity It'll happen to you someday I might watch And say hooray Then you will ask me why As you begin to cry I would laugh at you and only say It happened to me exactly in this way When I gave you my heart But you only broke it I trusted you But you dropped it in a pit You watched me Happily When you should've felt Some pity But it's happening to you now Then you stupidly asked me how I said: When you broke it Someone helped me Open my eyes and see That I couldn't trust you Anymore Even though My blood began to pour It hurt me to say That it was true And then my life Began to turn blue When I remembered that one time When you committed that one crime (and) You watched me Happily When you should've felt Some pity I couldn't trust you anymore Even though my blood began to pour Someone helped me Open my eyes and see That I was wrong in Giving my heart to you Especially after What you decided to do And now I'm leaving you behind I promise I won't be blind (and) I'm staying with The one who helped me Open my eyes and see That you couldn't be trusted anymore Even though my blood began to pour Now let me go and resist the urge to cry As I begin my long good bye...
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Posted: Sun Jun 03, 2007 12:59 pm
Empty metaphors and fake feelings, all.
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Posted: Mon Jun 04, 2007 6:08 am
Fake feelings? It's all I've felt these past two years...
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Posted: Tue Jul 03, 2007 8:02 am
It reminds me of something, but I can't place it. Oh well. Nice work.
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Posted: Wed Jul 04, 2007 1:19 pm
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Posted: Sun Jul 08, 2007 4:02 pm
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