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head buried under years of rejection
search for that true happiness, that bliss, that affection
but a part of me has died from lethal injection
a sad little part but it's time for my protection

you pierced my heart, arms, and throat
and just stood by as i fell
you tossed me off and i can't stay afloat
and now i'm in middle school hell
well i hope your happy
look where i am
you apologizes are sappy
and you don't give'a'damn
you say you don't care just to seem so cool
but little do you know your heart itself is cruel
you broken and i see that
from heart breaks of your own
so hear i'll give you mine
but its only a loan
just look at things from my eye and i sware you'll see
you'll see all the dammage done to you, done to her,
and done to me.

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1. 4 SUGAR BEAR says:

   Nice Job Lala La, I have a title suggestion, "EYES VIEW"... I liked how you shared, "Just look at things from my eye and I swear you'll see"... Sometimes in life, it's important for good friends to point out those things about us that we can't necessarily see, although they can (even when it hurts to hear). It's called spurring one on... An important process in growth. ~PEACE OUT