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by HidinVictim Jun 5, 2008 category : Sadness, depression / other
I want an open casket So you can see Just what you did to me See me battered and used Soaked in blood and bruised How could you say you didn't do this to me I had a wish to be free Laying lazy under trees In my mind its you and me There you've never punched me Never wrapped your arms around me To hold a knife to my throat Under these trees By your hands I was never choked Bloody thighs, by your knife I was poked I know now Your love was but a hoax
by Mallory
"I will say that was really good. See me battered and used Soaked in blood and bruised How could you say you didn't do this to me" love this stanza. So much in there!! Great job!!