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By courtney Date: 2003 Apr 28 Comment on this Work [[2003.04.28.20.14.28343]] |
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I count the ways you control me one by one on my tired hands... how did I get here?? laughing at the role I play like some pathetic after school special only this isn't bad acting, just bad judgement I used to think I loved you that my green eyes and good sex would place me where I needed to be but your words are brutal your accusations run dry and the reasons to hate outweigh the reasons to love my heart is no stomping ground my shoulders can't carry every burden you throw my body is not YOUR temple to desecrate my spirit is not in your control anymore... |