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Author: Kymmie
Fiction Rated: T - English - Angst/Drama - Reviews: 2 - Published: 11-26-03 - Updated: 11-26-03 - id:1457204
Hate Isn't the Word

Oh Gawd I hate you
Everything you said is untrue
You say those things
Those sweet, sweet things
All of which you don't even mean

Why do you make me blush?
Make me dumb and gleeful?
Make my heart flutter with rush?

How can you feed me all these lies?
Knowing in the end
I will be the only one to cry

Whispering those damn sweet nothings
Thats means everything in my ears
All the while your killing me, I'm suffocating
But hell I know you don't care

So on that last note get away from me
I'm not you sweet little whose don't you see?
I now understand you only wanted one thing
Even with these harsh words, I must admit that fact does sting

But so what, who cares?
I better end this now before I'm head over hills
So only flirt with me if you dare

So screw you, and your cute smile, and laugh too
Screw it all, it's over we are through
I'm happy, free and beautiful with out you

I didn't understand before
The firm on me you held
You chose my like an item in the store
But like I said before, I'm not your dumb stupid whore



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