Love is screwed up

Margaret Love brad Hale

07 Jan, 2010 01:17 PM 
I kiss you and cry wave good bye run to my room and scream at you 
I scream and scream why it is me
Why do I have to face this?
I pull my skin open I rub my blood on the walls and yell am I not good enough?
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