September 12, 2009
Read the screen,
Of the home coming queens,
Cell phone,
That’s what he promised me,
What we could always be,
But where is he now,
I’m lying on the floor,
He left me on the door,
That other girl,
And the pain is strong,
And the hurts not wrong,
It’s stabbing at my heart,
Because I’m pretty sure,
Is the word he said...

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