Pain and hurt

by amber   Apr 9, 2005


You seat there and act like you want to be my friend.
then you hurt me til the end.
when it comes to it i see hatred and pain.
all i can see is lots of rain.
as the shadows come down and the light goes away. i see the mist in the fare winters day.
so don't you see that i am tired of you hurting me.

(well please rate and help me with it this one is made on my experiences.)

love amber

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