Tell me the truth

by XxXcrystalXcontagiousXxX   Jan 16, 2006


As I put this gun to
my head i sit on the
floor because I
couldnt take this
anymore.

I take all this crap because
i want you back.I Try not
to think at all why did you
even come at all?

Not once did i ever question
your motive, but your on the
spot and you have been caught.

Don't play dumb and take
me for a chum.i wanna no now
before i get this gun.

I put my heart in it,and
I feel like you stabbed me with
a knife not once,but twice.

So before i pull this trigger tell
me no more lies and get straight
to it because I'm going die.

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