The girl with the thorn in her side
Behind the hatred there lies
A murderous desire for someone's love
How can they look into my eyes
And still they don't believe me
How can they read these words
And still they don't Believe me
And how can they look into our eyes
But still they don't believe us
And after all this time
They don't want to believe us
And if they don't believe on now
Will they ever
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Why am I so cringe
YOU ARE READING
//there is a light that never goes out//
PoetryAnd every time the ink touches the page,it makes it easier for the girl to B R ...
