nothing left
if all was a lie,
then why am i still here,
my heart is shatered and my life is over
life is hard and rough,
love is nothing,
why did this happen to me?
she doesnt care about me,
no one does, and to think i had a chance
love will eat away at your heart,
till there is nothing there,
dont trust it,
its not real.
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jeffposted on 04/30/2007
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