Bleeding Love

October 16, 2009
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I curse those hunters
Who shot my wing
And tried to capture me.
And when I tried to fly,
My broken wing bled
Which cause my body pain.
I can't get back to my nest in the tree
It's far away from this place I'm in.
I cannot fly
No use--no hope
The only thing I can do is to wait.
This place I'm on I feel afraid
And lonely like a prisoner.
I can't believe this thing called "LOVE" would turn me just like this.

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