Jumat, 03 Desember 2010

SATIRE SARCASM

I ran bring out the wound in the soul
Closed a large hole in my heart when you're not there
My moment was my moment
hear you with him
Of the many options
Why did you choose with him ?
You have no taste
You traitor soul

I waited many days
lose dissapointed
heart burn residual memories
You made me crazy

And you were with him
very much deprecating
all laugh

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