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[title] => Except Me
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[hometext] => sometimes nobody knows when they should... please comment thank you wayne
[bodytext] => Deceived by a hallucination That you’ll be here with me Clinging to a delusion That you actually care I sit here in despair And wonder why you can’t see What you do to me How come I can’t Draw myself away Move on Forget you And live my own Brighter day But without you My life Just seems so empty Who’s gonna Win this battle over me Why can’t I tell you That you tear me apart Maybe it’s because You hold my heart And you do actually care Causing me some pain You couldn’t bear So you’d walk away Not knowing what You’d do to Wayne I wonder if it’s better To love But never see Or to have But not quite My life will never Work out right You try to please Everybody In doing that You’re bound to forget Somebody Too bad They cared the most That somebody was me Why do you focus On those you’ll never please Giving yourself Trying to satisfy their greed Ignoring the fact That you’re all They should ever need Till you realize this I’ll always be cursed By my hopeless wish That you Might feel The same way I do That you Might love me too You felt some love And immediately shut down Somehow you’re comfortable When love ain’t around You think everything’s fine Cause it all seems cool When will you realize A broken heart Doesn’t make a sound Cause I’m dying inside And nobody knows it Except me © Wayne Wende [comments] => 2 [counter] => 155 [topic] => 22 [informant] => swiftsouljah [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 10 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => LostLove )
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