Broken
You broke my heart once,
It got better with time,
You broke my heart again,
I got over you just fine,
I wish i knew how to spend more than one or two weeks with a guy,
Because my heart cant handle any more lies.
Broken
You broke my heart once,
It got better with time,
You broke my heart again,
I got over you just fine,
I wish i knew how to spend more than one or two weeks with a guy,
Because my heart cant handle any more lies.
07-26-2011
07/26/2011
07-25-2011
Poetry is not the expression of personality but an escape from personality.
T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.
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A real nikka | 1 | 07/26/2011 |
Everyday | 1 | 07/26/2011 |
Daddy don't worrie | 0 | 07/26/2011 |
Daddy | 1 | 07/26/2011 |
Broken | 2 | 07/25/2011 |
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