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[title] => Song of Sorrow
[time] => 2004-07-09 09:55:25
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[bodytext] => I wanted you to know For you to understand why I cant be free Without me ever having to say a word I wanted you to know you did this to me And I will sing my song of sorrow while pushing you all away You mould me, bend me, shape me into who I am today I will sing my song of sorrow, ducking and hiding from view You mould me, bend me, and shape me so that I am just like you I wanted you to know So that maybe you’ll finally see That it isn’t enough to just say “you hurt me” But enough to say “you never loved me” And I will sing my song of sorrow, a layer of hatred surrounding me You mould me, bend me, shape me, you did this to me I will sing my song of sorrow, until it becomes an anthem of hate You mould me, bend me, shape me, only love appeared too late I wanted you to know I’ve been hurting him everyday I know it’s my fault and not yours But you moulded me to be this way And I will sing my song of sorrow, until my voice is gone You can mould me, bend me, shape me. But I know I really won. I will sing my song of sorrow, slowly losing faith in love Mould me, bend me, shape me, but you know I’ll never be enough I wanted you to know I wanted him with every ounce of passion I possess But I pushed him away just as you pushed me And here lays a bloody mess I will sing my song of sorrow, until I feel no pain You can mould me, bend me, shape me, just please don’t let me hurt him again [comments] => 1 [counter] => 158 [topic] => 32 [informant] => carmen_queasy [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SadPoetry )
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