Shame

by Falicia HOuse   Jan 27, 2009


The scars are showing...
the tears are flowing...
but no one seems to be knowing..
that she cries herself to sleep at night because her life will never be the same
she was played just like any other game
she was just considered another score and now she feels like a w***RE.
She hopes hes happy as he keeps up his game without knowing she sits in her room covered in
SHAME.

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