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I’ve walked to this road before
I don’t know which way to go
I’ve seen this before
But can’t believe what I see
I’ve said the same thing before
But can’t believe what I say
I scream to the sky
But it’s silenced as god refuses to hear me
I’ve told my self that’s it going to be ok
But it’s not
I’ve felt anger,sadness,happiness

You can’t.

You can’t say you love me without hating me.
You can’t walking with me if u can stand near me.
You can’t watch me walk away without wanting me to look back.
You can’t have my kids if you can’t stand the pain.
Love,Pain,Anger.

Is there something wrong with me because I like thin,thick,fat women?

Who likes to be told what to do in bed? And is ok to be more of a freak any where else then in bed?