One day then another

by Jack   Dec 6, 2004


This is what i say, rather you believe me or lean away.

don't you hate the the way some people say one thing one day and another a different day.

the things that happen, are the things of the past that we remember like scar's of our mind they make use remember the good and the bad.

one has loved me and the next day hated the same me i was before, just the way some think, scar others in there mind and body.

just the thought of the way some think, make me feel as cold and as dark as i used to be before i found the one that truly healed the who is know me.

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