Don't open you're mouth to me.
You must have brains made of shit
you don't understand me don't fucking speak.
It's bullshit you bring me
i can't help but cry
who cares how you feel
it's about how i feel
you've had the experience
i've been so close
it'd mean a lifetime to me
it just be another date in time for you
don't fucking pick me to peices
you don't feel what i feel
so shut the hell up
and take a look back
if you were in my shoes
would you be feeling this insane?
i don't give a shit about your complaints
if you don't give any for mine
i don't care for your feelings
if you don't realize i ahve them to
i fucking love that man.
i know i won't see him.
so fuck right off
this is my place in the world.
to be a spoiled bitch.
to complain all she wants
until she gets what she wants.
until you are on my shoes.
shut the fuck up.
Friday, October 06, 2006
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