Used and left

by Jessica   Aug 6, 2005


Over a girl you just met, your cried each day and wouldn't forget, you used my strength to brighten yours...then you left me with nothing...no simple hello every so often...no simple phone call every once in awhile...nothing, so when you need someone to help you up once you fall don't come crying to me, I'm not a doormat anymore...

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