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by Sarah Feb 14, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
I'm not the only one like this, I pitty all the others. The ones who would lay down for them, Their one and only lovers. Perhaps this nagging need to die, Is just like all the rest. Oh how I hate his brutal ways, My love he dares to test? Someday when all of this is done, He'll realize "What a Mess!" But when the time is right again, He'll find I couldn't care less.