why

why you make me hurt
why you make me feel like dirt
why you make feel low
why you make me feel dumb or slow
why do you say you care
but when i need you i cant find you anywhere
why dont you see the love i have for you
it not like that for alot of people really only few
why do you hold me
if you dont think we can be
why cant you just be truthful
and tell me whats really down in your soul
why do your lips touch mine
and tell me that everything will be fine
and that you'll stop playing this game
if your going to turn around and act the same
why am i so special when your horny
but everything is the same next morning
why am i good enough to take pants down
but not good enough to show off to the town
why do you call me beautiful and pretty
you made it feel like pitty
all guys act the same
you make it all a game
well if it is then you win
because the way you treat me make me fells like being with you is a sin




Poetry by heavenlea glavin
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Written on 2006-04-12 at 22:30

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