Love hurts?!

By , North Tonawanda, NY
Yellow, purple, green.
Why would I think you're mean?
I got one, two, three bruises.
I won't tell them what the thruth is.
You hiy me black and blue.
You say you love me, do you?
But when blood is dripping on the floor.
I got to tell you, I can't take it no more.





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