It is ...

by Black Rose   Jan 31, 2007


It/s strange to look at you
Its hard to talk to you
Unbearable to touch you
Heart braking to see u with her
Torture to see you hug her
Annoying knowing I dont trust you
Tearful to see what I have done

But Joyfull to know your free from me now

or is it....

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