Words

by Brittney   Jan 3, 2005


I know what you say,
i hear you every day.
You think your clever,
but to tell you the truth,your not.

Your words are mean, very cruel,
i hate it,you use them as ur tool.
You know it hurts me,but you still get the pleasure of seeing me cry,
sometimes the things you say make me wish i would just die!

But ill learn from all of this,
youll be the one who will get dissed.
You just look like a fool,
but i will learn,i wont trust people like you,the ones who actually think they\'re cool.

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