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by 4everNaday Jun 25, 2006 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Sometimes I sit alone in the dark staring at that one big mark feeling the blood sep down from my wrist and i mark your name off my list You where just another someone someone with something to say your wish was my compand and you always got your way i always gave in Because i didnt know what to do the truth is i thought i was in love with you.