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Bullets

You shot me threw just like bullets,
And all i did was love you,
You killed my spirit,
And all i did was help you,
You destroyed my dreams,
And all i did was dream of you,
Love is all i wanted,
You wanted someone to hate,
All your frustrations and anger came out to me,
You broke my facade i built up so high,
You are the reason i wish to die.





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