Who Cares?
By HeAveNsEnT
Slap in the face Stab in the back Play with my heart and step on it when you're done When you're done using me, throw me away Don't worry about how I feel I have no emotions anyway I am empty, my senses are dulled Get my hopes up only to let me down in the end It's ok. I can't feel it. Remember? I try to recall who I used to be... Blankness. It's over. Written May 4th, 2001 © on Jun 15 2001 08:31 AM PST 0 • 1
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"Slap in the face..."