Wanna play "Heart"? It's a game
My heart
It slowly Chokes
From your unjust love
Which I provoke
I can take the blood
Just not the pain
I hate the sight
Of this horrible red stain
Why did you do it?
Why did you push that far?
You jammed the knife
Straight through my heart
But you dont even care
How much I hurt or cry
When you say "I love you"
I always wonder why
'Cos you dont mean a word
We both know that
But still..
You treat me like a twat
Am I an open target?
Do I ask for all this shit?
Is it all a game?
TAG! You're it?
by
huzi8t9posted on 07/24/2008
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