Sunday, December 16, 2012

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No love
More hate
There's nothing about you that's worthwhile 
There's nothing about you to appreciate. 

The way you tell others of what you do
You cry to them about what I do
When behind the scenes, you know it's the truth.
You make me look like the problem at hand
You make me take care of the things you do again and again.

I'd rather you hate me and learn your lesson
Instead of you just carrying on.
You're a disappointment and a spoiled start
The day is far away. The day you grow a heart.

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