ManipulationYou've lied to me before; how do I know when you're finally telling the truth? You love to slice my soul into pieces, to see if it still sears. I've been there for you no matter what you've done to me. Doesnt that count for anything?! Do you not care at all? I've been a whore,Manipulation
all I've wanted was love. I've been a punching bag, all I fucking wanted was a hug. People have turned me into something I wasnt meant to be.
Pop tartWhat beauty burns mine eyes What's caused a love this size What could've droven them apart But I dont care it does'nt bother me It feels so good yet it's free Why wont the celebrating start Watch out world I have a pop tartPop tart
LindseyLocks of crimson hair Adorn atop of lindsey fair My life intwined With this sister of mine My friends always Beyond the end of days And someday when we part I will carry you in my heart As i grow old your memory debated Yet the happiness always sated The vigor instilled by your vision The hopelessness lost by minds division The comfort given by lindseys love The twilight of my life, i rise above I owe it all to memory To lindsey, for its because of she I go on each day as if its my first And never let my pain grow worse Because no matteLindsey
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