Promice me You will never let me get hurt? Yes i promcice.....
Bring me up
make me great
show me u aprecitate
You told me through
Day by Day...
now i want u to go away
Three words
are like a dart
that made a whole in my heart
you promiced me this
i thought it was true
thats all i asked from you
You just lagh...
Saying "she is still on the phone"
wishing i would of known
this was all a joke
to you
Now do u have any glue?
I think i am broken
bone by bone
all alone...
In this room
Full of thought
Leave and take all u brought
She said " i will meet her there"
yes she is right
There will not even be a fight
Him and his bitch
Can take and go
i dont care how high or low
Sadie Marie (July 1, 2o1o)
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