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Rony Smith

niagara falls, ontario
Rony Smith
niagara falls, ontario
Wednesday, May 16, 2007

Hurt

They hurt me
They hate me
They love me too
They stab me
And scar me till I am blue
They say things
They think things
They do things too
And half the time I don’t know what to do
I can fight back because that makes it worse
And even trying to encore those hurts more of Corse
Behind my back they say even more
Then stop when I walk through the door
I build up walls
Right to the sky
And watch the outside world pass me by
I do anything and everything for them it’s true
But they treat me like dirt like it’s all the same to you
I just give in every time
Never having the guts to speak my mind
I just can’t take it the names and the lies
Sometimes it’s them I despise
I just don’t know
I can’t figure out
Why I chose these friends
Now my life is doubt
Rony Smith
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