All the World's a stage, and I mearly a victim

by Lynda   Mar 2, 2006


It\\\'s happening again
These thoughts running through my head
Wishing the world would come to an end
And wishing that I was dead.

You break my heart
Every chance you get
Why not just kill me and be done with it all
Instead you play with my heart, place up your bets.

You make my life h3ll
It\\\'s almost too much to take
But somhow I manage to get by
You destroy me and put my feelings at stake.

I\\\'m miserable, can\\\'t you see that?
Or is that blond barbie shoved too far up your azz?
WHAT\\\'S SO D@MN WRONG WITH ME???
You think she\\\'s hot, but all I see is trash!

Well screw you too you stupid jerk!
I don\\\'t need anymore of your sh!t
I\\\'ve got my own problems to deal with
You aren\\\'t worth the trouble to hit.

So keep your blond little bimbo
And pass up the chance of a lifetime
I\\\'ll be ok without you or your bull
Don\\\'t even worry about me, I\\\'ll be fine.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Holly

    NO JOKE make this into an Anthem U go kick some a§§