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The Bleeding
Remember all
the times we
shared? I thought
you were the only
one who cared.
You would call
me everyday.
Didn't think you'd ever
stray, but since you
found your
beautiful people,
you won't even
give me the time
of day.
You pushed me aside,
and would care less
if I died.
You were the girl
of my dreams. If only
you would wake up and hear
my screams...
I'm the one that held you in my
arms when you would weep,
but around your friends,
you treat me like Im
some sort of creep.
Around me you were
yourself, but now I'm
just an old toy that you
put away on the shelf.
the times we
shared? I thought
you were the only
one who cared.
You would call
me everyday.
Didn't think you'd ever
stray, but since you
found your
beautiful people,
you won't even
give me the time
of day.
You pushed me aside,
and would care less
if I died.
You were the girl
of my dreams. If only
you would wake up and hear
my screams...
I'm the one that held you in my
arms when you would weep,
but around your friends,
you treat me like Im
some sort of creep.
Around me you were
yourself, but now I'm
just an old toy that you
put away on the shelf.
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