You Poem by Donna Hendra

You



I won't cut my wrists
to change your fake love
But i will black my eyes
and harden my heart

I can't believe what your doing
You talking to her and moving
Dancing with her and flirting
Why would yo udo this to me
i know you've done it before
And I don't wanna be a bore
But you really can't mess me around

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