July 23, 2009
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dealing with you is like a ride
contain myself, keep my hands inside
i hate the love rollacoasta
but hate even more that she said "i told ya"
you take me up and down and round and round
make me happy then leave me to frown
but just like lyfe
it must be nice
cause im always there without a price
but you dont see what i see
cause all you do is chase them wannabes
im done crying over you
im done chase after you
so this rollacoasta ride bout to thou
im done of the drama,bulls*** and the games
so im done with the coasta ride and you never see me again

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Hay_Wire This work has been published in the Teen Ink monthly print magazine. said...
Jul. 25, 2009 at 4:58 am
yeeah. great poem.
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