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by Haley May 20, 2006 category : Love, romance / lost love
All the pain I go through is because of you, Trying not to place blame, but what else shall I do? These cuts both mentally and physically are eating at my soul, As are my feelings for you, which I cannot control. The way you pick me up makes me fell its all o.k. But the way you throw me down is withering me away. No longer will I be available to fill your every need. No longer will I fill the role of your noble steed.