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when it rain
it pours
i bleed the blood of hurt
the cuts i gave myself
becaue love was just a game to you
nothing but loose rap to you
nothing but lie
in my eyes you will neva see a tear
drop from these eye
nobody should feel like this
how many broken follow your feet
im not gonna be a victim of your razor blade word of "i want you's"and i love you
your th one the made me beleive love was good now i see love as a sickness
i wont think the same or love the same
i hope it was wroth breaking this heart





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