Thursday, September 9, 2010

Like A Piece Of Trash 4/03/08

He reduced me into a pile of nothingness.
He reused me and played with my heart again.
He recycled me and forgot once me.
I feel like a piece of trash.
He just threw me away.
Next he may just throw me on the ground,
so some other guy can walk all over me.

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