bull runA Poem by bubblefetlaterzraging thru without a clue of the hurt and sorrow u put us thru hurtfull words thrown like a knife youve been saying them so long u make me feel like ur right seldom words of love or heart i hope its tears i c when i turn 18 and part © 2015 bubblefetAuthor's Note
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