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by Marcus blake   Sep 19, 2009


It's not easy
Believe me it's hard
When you know that no matter how good you are to people
No matter how nice you treat them
There's always those who are mean..
stupid enough to misuse trust
Fiddling with your bond like a bag
And threw your future into the trash
There's no need to be rash in the face of anger
Yes, you have every reason to be mad
Every right to be hurt
How many times did you say you didn't care
how many times did you think you'd forget and cry
It's painful, every time you have to think
About him and her, her and him
what there doing
Thinking there has to be a end
Closure is the best thing we can get
Just to know there's no chance
To be able to heal some scars
To be able to heal your heart

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