The stories you tell me,
the excuses you give.
False pretenses presented,
they make me want to puke.
The hypocrisy is overwhelming,
because I know you don’t care.
Every thing that you say then do,
seems to become two different things.
All this bullshit you’re feeding me,
gets clogged in my throat.
And your pretty little words,
now fall on deaf ears.
You say you want to be with me,
and yet I never seem to find you.
You say that you love me,
when I’m the one sacrificing everything.
You’re not motivated to do anything,
you’re nothing but a cheap bastard.
Because instead of red roses yesterday,
you gave me a bed of lies.
Please tell me what you think
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Ouch
OUCH, im sorry it your day didn't go so well. Hope it gets better. -cheers- Come on smile.

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.....Do I even DARE ask?


