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I'm so done With all this pain N dealing with these lames Not knowing who your real friends are Not knowing who u can trust I have 2 no who to trust That's a must Cause life is like a battle flied My lips as the trigger n my words are the gun It only takes one bullet to kill a friendship Pple say sticks n stones will break my bones n words will never hurt me But what people forgot is words hurt a ton I'm so done Sometimes I blame myself For not playing this game called life Smart I wish somebody would have told me this from the start :/
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