Deep Poetry: Knuckles crushed

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Sunday, April 17, 2011

Knuckles crushed

Why is that whenever I cry You’re never around? Why is it that whenever I try You push me down? Well, I’m over it And I still love every bit Every bit of who you are Every tear and every scar I can’t help, but smile when you talk to me. So why can’t you see I need you just as much as you need me. Why can’t you see the tears in my eyes When you look at her as I walk by Why can’t you love me as I love you What more can I do? All I want is one small chance So save me that last dance Because all I... Sign in to see full entry.

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