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No Title
Contributed by
frozensuicide
on
Monday, 18th November 2002 @ 01:00:00 PM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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Stop pretending.
To care.
Stop denying the thing.
The thing you can’t bare.
Stop pretending to love me.
You ripped me up
And dragged me to the sea.
All you did was brag.
Stop pretending to know me.
Every night I feel,
Like I want to stand down,
And kneel.
Your hurting me.
Stop pretending.
And stop playing.
With me.
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frozensuicide
... [
2002-11-18 13:00:00] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: No Title
(User Rating: 1 ) by Former_Member on
Tuesday, 11th September 2007 @ 06:51:09 AM AEST (User
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I know how you feel. It hurts like HELL to know that someone we caered about never really cared about us. This is a great poem! |
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