Abuse

by Marissa   May 26, 2007


The mirror shows nasty pictures,
not caring he's with her,
al the pain you have gone through,
all the cuts he threw,
never daring to go outside,
their stares will glide,
your done with the shit,
he can take his friends,
all of it,
burn in hell with them all,
forever your soul will fall.

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