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This is not my game

one minute you have all the fame
when you wake up your to blame
for heartache and tears
your the reason to fear
when you lie down in bed at night
you think of all your wrong and rights
when i smile begin to worry
thats when tears, begin to scurry
down my cheek into floor
thats when hopes begin to soar
!THIS LIFE IS PAIN!
!IT ISNT MY GAME!





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FUTURE_AMERICAN_IDOL said...
Sept. 25, 2010 at 6:38 pm
u gotta problem with happy poems lolz
 
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