Dead letter

by jamie   Nov 13, 2006


Screaming in my face
pushing me away
saying im not good enough
saying you dont want to stay

grabbing on to my arms
squeezing really tight
not letting go
why do we half to fight

looking at his face
looking in his eyes
all i see
is anger and lies

my mind is racing
my body shaking
i can feel the anger
within it is awaken

\'\' love is always sweet in the begingi. inncoent and sweet. but once he knows he has you, and he knows you will always come back. he will use that advantage. nothing is good as it seems.\'\'

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