I changed..

by Jo   Apr 19, 2005


It's not our fault I never stayed clean.
I used to be better never flailing or mean.
Like someone fired a shot.
I was now someone hot.

Trying my hardest to get the goods.
Until I tripped up with the wrong hood.
Now your more important,
than some dumb act.

I miss you my friend.
Please come back*

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