WHY

by Malinda   Jan 23, 2007


Why why why that is the question i ask myself why do everywhere i turn i make a mistake why does life have so many turns why can't once i make it right why is men don't care about your feelings why do they toy with you why do they call you beautiful and the next tell you your not i don't like you leave me alone well why is the question and it may never get answered why
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