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Rule Number 1

their all the same
just with a different name
their all playing the same damn game
how much can they hurt me
before i leave, before i flee
i made a mistake
i thought one more shot of love i could take
but now i've cried myself to sleep at night
with no one there to wipe the tears away and hold me tight
i was such fool
to think you weren't just another tool
guess this dream is over
did he think i'd just roll over?
i'm so done with these kind of pain
go back to your computer screen because this girl is going to go drown in the wind and rain
maybe i'll go home
where i can truly be alone.
i just need some space
so sick of seeing pains sweet face
he always laughs at me
when he plunges me back into misery
guess i shouldn't have fell
now the rest of the broken pieces of my heart i will sell
Written by BlueBeastGirl (Beasty)
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