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I think that its love but I�m probably wrong..
Thinking it fun to show me your songs..
show me your life. I thought I was special,
But you wanted everyone and everything too.
Your just a whore and I fucking hate you.
Do you not get that I�m always alone
and I cannot find your lies to be true..
I cannot trust All the things that you do.
You were the one I thought that would care
I was wrong so fucking damn wrong
you couldn�t care less
you just want to get fucked..
Well this is my message
Fuck you..
My hands around your wrists pinning you down, screaming to you, you don�t understand, you laugh in my face then spit then you on my neck..
There is just one thing left..
Left to say and left to do..
Im here to let you know..
I really do..fucking hate you.