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It's Just a Game?
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Created on 10-26-07
I am insecure
You can't stop me
Because of her
I don't know if I'll ever be who I want to be
You think it is just a game
That you play with my brain
And next thing you know
The razors have their fame
On my wrist is where it'll bleed
I hope somebody does to you
What you have done to me
But I doubt it
You're too perfect
To get played like that
Please Login to post comments| On October 29th 2007 katiejean1461 Said : | |
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i like them all |
| On October 28th 2007 phhs2010marie Said : | |
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awwww sweetie.....if you ever need to talk to someone come talk to me....I'm always willing to talk. but I like the emotion let out thru this. |
