This hurts but not as bad as wat u did to me

y are u doing this? Ur breaking my heart,
u left me here to cry in the dark.
u told me u loved me but u told her too,
u left me here all sad and blue.
I want to cry,and cry a lot,
u say love me, yea I think not!
im getting my razor and im gonna cut real deep,
on my shirt the blood will seep
..ow this hurts,but not as bad as wat u did to me,
all this cuttin is doing is making me bleed.
but ur love kills me more and more
as the days go by, I should jus end this now,
slit my throat and die…

Author: alicia brewer

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