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Originally posted by JustJake
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Nothing special, i made it when i was bored:
Turn the key in the lock,
Walk in through the door,
Look down to the ground,
The mails still on the floor.
There’s a chill in the air
As I wait in my chair
Waiting, Waiting for you to come
Time goes by so fast,
And the world is so glum
Cos..
You let me fall so hard you bruise me
Make me run so far you’ll loose me
You don’t love me, you just use me
It hurts the way you abuse me.
Cant keep your eyes,
Away from the prize,
Are you doing it to make me mad?
The way you stare at her,
Makes me so sad.
You pick your victims, one by one,
And add them up like there a sum.
A trophy prize, but nothing more.
Life with you is nothing but a chore.
Cos..
You let me fall so hard you bruise me
Make me run so far you’ll loose me
You don’t love me, you just use me
It hurts the way you abuse me.
That gleam in your eye,
Has faded away,
Filled with anger, lust and hate.
So I run away as fast as I can,
Running away from that violent man.
The cold air is fresh upon my face,
Feelings of hurt are harder to trace.
Free from you, free to think alone.
Away from the place that I used to call home.
You let me fall so hard you bruise me
Make me run so far you’ll loose me
You don’t love me, you just use me
It hurts the way you abuse me.
By Christina