Sunday, July 12, 2009

I Know

I know that whenever I enter my room
You see that I look like I have doom
And I really do
Because of you!!!

You took my heart,
when I still need it.
You tore it apart,
like you think it is yours.

But it is mine because I know!
I wish that I could show,
that I know!!!!

Now whenever I come home from school,
My mother askes me "what is wrong with you"
Then I tell her the thruth!!

You took my heart,
when I still need it.
You tore it apart,
like you think it is yours.

But it is mine because I know!
I wish that I could show,
that I know!!!!

So now you know,
to never ask me "what is wrong"
because now you know

She took my heart,
when I still need it.
she tore it apart,
like she thinks it is hers

But it is mine because I know!
I wish that I could show,
that I know!!!!

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