Thats just one more scar on my wriest

by Samantha   Nov 20, 2005


Why did you tell me that you like her now and lost total interest in me do you think that made me feel happy, that leaded me to more cuts on my wrist and one more permanent scar on my skin, now every time i see you i see her always with you, so please stop telling me that you care about me when you and i both know that you don't because i don't like seeing the scars that you caused me

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