Why do you secretly hurt me all the time?
Smile in my face, and pretend to be kind.
You sucker me, because i'm light hearted.
I guess, that's why our spirits departed.
Always planning a verbal attack. I turn
to the side, and get stabbed in the back.
Your words; are as sharp as a blade,
cutting me deep, when my debts are paid.
You rip me to pieces, tear up my insides.
A resistant force, that always collides.
Now, i wonder where love… Continue
Posted on June 28, 2008 at 9:45pm