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by Rad Apr 24, 2005 category : Sadness, depression / other
Several years ago, We had dated, Then we broke up, Because something wasn't right. Now I've found you, And we're back together, But your parents don't trust me... Why Don't they? I've done nothing to harm you, And I don't want your money. I just want to be with you, Why wont they let me? This year has been messed up Or maybe its just me But whatever the case, Why don't they like me? Maybe is just because, They don't want you, With someone like me, A blond, who don't know anything. Too late now, I carved in my arm. Bleeding and whole, yet Broke and Cold.