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[sid] => 89620
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => False Savior
[time] => 2005-04-01 22:12:08
[hometext] => *This isn't about me!! It's about a video I saw in health class*
[bodytext] => You watch as They pushed me around What has it been, Two years now? Bruises will prove What I’ve been through And you just stood there Not sure what to do I know you want to belong But maybe I do too Is it so wrong to think That I wanted help from you? And you doing nothing Is as bad as what they do I don’t owe you anything You don’t even really know me But I know that you looked right through me Didn’t you know you could have saved me? When they hurt me you ignored That they knocked me to the floor I don’t know what I depended on you for I guess you were just my false savior When you read this note Don’t feel guilty I’m the one wasting space The guilty one is me I’m worthless and stupid They have every right to hurt me I guess it’s too late to go back So I hope you’re happy Because I’ll waste your space No more on this earth You and your friends Clarified what I’m worth And you doing nothing Is as bad as what they do I don’t owe you anything You don’t even really know me But I know that you looked right through me Didn’t you know you could have saved me? When they hurt me you ignored That they knocked me to the floor I don’t know what I depended on you for I guess you were just my false savior They kick me, punch me And laugh at me You stand there, watching Why did you hesitate? I don’t owe you anything You don’t even really know me But I know that you looked right through me Didn’t you know you could have saved me? When they hurt me you ignored That they knocked me to the floor I don’t know what I depended on you for I guess you were just my false savior I hope you've enjoyed reading This note I scribbled down Sincerely from, A nobody lying under the ground [comments] => 3 [counter] => 197 [topic] => 34 [informant] => Ataraxia [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )
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