Your harsh words couldn't harm me
But your silent torture is worse secretly
Hands are closed in fists of fury
Deep inside, i mourn in melody
Numerous tricks born out of your lies
Can't see when & dont know why
you are my blessing in disguise
It's just me, i'm not wise
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Sunday, March 29, 2009
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