Every Time

by Shana Boo   Feb 6, 2006


Every time I find one person that I like and love,
Another comes and gets above.
This is the cause of me being so strong.
When people are so wrong.
This is the cause of me being so stressed.
And so depressed.
I love a person ,then start to like another.
This always happens
Thatâ??s why I stay undercover.
I try to walk around and act all mad.
When deep down Iâ??m really sad.
The person that I like think were just friends.
I donâ??t want that anymore,
It needs to end.
He walks around like everything is okay.
I will have this man one day.

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