Stop telling me that you know how it feels
Stop telling me that you can understand
How many times have your heart been broken?
That you can tell me to stand up and be a man
It is MY heart that’s been crushed and trashed
All you know is how to talk, how to pretend
Do I look like I need your lies and false sympathy?
Just go away and leave me to my very own end!
- M@t@Maya (© 25-06-2011)
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