Used

by Jenn B   Nov 23, 2004


Tears drop every second of her life
emotions running while she picks up the knife
asking her self why had it been me
why did he lie, why couldn't I see

she closes her eyes
takes a deep breath
feels as if its her time for finally meeting death

she feels so hurt
she feels so confused
she feels like shes only been there to be used

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