I hurt you, when they hurt me,
You cry, When I make you cry,
When I'm happy, I'm hiding the fact that I'm sad
If I mess up, its because you expect it,
When I want to hurt you, I pity you,
When I have a wild thought,
I take action,
If you accuse me of something, I didn't do,
Stand back, Back down, or Prepare to fight,
I may not win,
But To Love and Lose
Is better to not have loved at all.
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True. very. No words to praise, Kayla love maria