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To have and to hold, all to myself you are in charge of your life,its your story to write.. One thing I need help with, please let me understand why you dont like me like I like you, why cant you just pretend ? I call you day in and day out, I left messages with you mom, for her to tell me that your not home, she left with some guy who met her at school. I treated you like a princess, brought you soup when you were sick and this is how you repay me ? you go out with him ?
You stole my heart, and crushed it at that, Im all alone now, Im ugly and sad. I hope your happy with your decision, you made it on your own It was your story to write, you messed it up on your own.
Envision's Poetry.Inc -Steven Van Riper © 2005-2009
9:50 PM
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