The Hands I Lay In

April 29, 2009
By Raeven Sharp BRONZE, Dallas, Texas
Raeven Sharp BRONZE, Dallas, Texas
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My blood is boiling on the third time around dis bin
A picture perfect life it is not
You may not feel the way I do
You picked me out of a million of few
Never did I lie to you decieve you
But you chose to make me a fool
In the next few days you will jump from a bridge of love and fall splat on the floor but i will be nowhere near you
Just as a fool that you played me to be I will fall off the bridge of love and land in hte arms of your best friend
He stood on the side and waited for you sure enough
The man you was suppose to be lies within him
Every once in awhile I long for your touch but the smile on his face keeps me away
Yo boy I know he might be that but now for a fact I am his gurl, ride die chick and you are nothing to me
Step aside and let me repeat this fall into the hands of your boy for he shall be the love i was looking for

The author's comments:
It took me awhile to finally see that the guy I was looking for was standing next to me. So i chose to jump at my chance and hurt my fellow man

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