she tore out my heart and tossed it away she made me feel pain i never felt befor i died with the pain in my heart i look for tears but could not find them i tryed to move but i was stuck were i stood i wanted to hit my fist into a wall and watch the blood drip off my hand i wanted to write u a poem on the wall made of my blood. im sorry for
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~*CHRISSY*~
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greg i liked that for some reason have no clue why but did
greg you and i should talk about whats going on cause you know im ALWAYS here for you
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<333 chrissy.
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thanks
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