Used.

by Kaye   Mar 24, 2006


Your like a disease.
slowly ripping my insides out.
its painful. very painful.
you see. but you dont care.
you said you loved me.
i believed you.
and now, my foolishness is killing me
your killing me.
inside im dying.
and your to blame.
you used me.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Olivia

    This one is real good.
    Relatable, and sad.

  • 18 years ago

    by Jill

    Shit I can realte to this one 2

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