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by LuCiDnIgHtMaRe Apr 11, 2006 category : Sadness, depression / other
Morning comes,and soon I realize the feeling of being used. Such a perfect man,but so cold. The deception,those lies he gently said just to use me. Never have I felt so confused,so hurt. Soon I feel the velvet tears stream down my face.