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Nomore pain

March 11, 2014
By Anonymous

No more pain I refuse to seem like I’m going insane.
My nervous so bad you have me feeling like trash.
I feel so sad because I’ve been cut with glass.
I thought I knew you love you in cared.
But it didn’t really matter if you were here or there.
I took one look at you in the face but you didn’t look back at me because your eyes were running a race.
But I had already known you were coming in last place.


The author's comments:
this is just somthing its not quiet finsh yet.

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