The same

by Monica   Mar 19, 2007


The ache is killing me
the darkness in my heart is to think to see
i thought we could be
but all you were doing was lying
and now I am stuck here crying
wishing i was dieing
you just cant talk
but I am stuck here watching out walk
your slowly getting yourself away
and theres nothing i can say
if you want out if this then go
just don't ask why i look so low
what are you staying here for?
please don't do this any more
are you like the rest
thinking their the best
because they can play the game
well i know what you want and you wont get it
cause i know your the same

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