Hurt

by Miss Keri Rose   Mar 1, 2008


I'm stuck inside my head.
I won't ever forget what she said.
I'm a loser, a loner, a freak, stay away from her.
I couldn't take it any more.
So I made a move, a bad one.
My life is like the burning sun

I'm bleeding black.
You turned your back.
And killed me.
I don't think you see.
That I will die.
I forgot to say goodbye.
Will you do that for me?
Mo you will never, because you are the stinger of a Bee.

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