Your not helping

by Trisha Brooks   Dec 6, 2004


You talk about me as if I'm not here
your lies our getting a little old do you not care?
you should bite your tongue don't speak again
your words have power that do not mend
so stop Ur act stop your charade
you think life hurts well then take this blade
don't be scared i do it to
you think you know everything don't you?
see if you like it go ahead and try
i bet you'll bleed and then you'll cry
you think you can kill me so many
times and get away with this
your hurtful and demanding whats
next on your list
you know you control me you love it to
so see if you like it choke till you turn blue
just think of me hurting 10 times more
then maybe you will see and pick
these pieces up from the floor
then maybe you'll understand
that this worlds against me
and your not helping me
holding my hand

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