Sick

August 28, 2013

Sick
Have you ever bee sick til it hurts
sick to the stomach
sick to the head

just sick

sick of the lies
sick of the hurt
sick of the confusion

I don't want to be sick anymore
I'm sick of being played
I'm sick of being "loved" the wrong way

I want someone i can trust
I want someone who will listen
I wnt someone to like
I want someone to love
I want someone who won't make me

Sick

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