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Work of art,
My broken heart sitting suspense,
Crying in my bed,
Because of the things you've said.
Quiver of my lips,
I'm loving you like this.
Wanting more and getting less,
Nights we found breaking up.
Wandering thought of why we're making up.
Kissing in the rain,
My eyes fill with pain,
Falls into tears while you're lying with grace.
That fake smily on your face.
Words I've heard you promised you'd change.
Shaddered my hopes and broken my heart,
In you, I believed my precious work of art.
©2005-2008 ~antibush28
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Sometimes I just hate people, some people were just born with tragedy in their blood.
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