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Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating

I bet you don't know me
Cassie Audrey FIFTEEN. TAKEN, 030211. 130297.


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Sunday, February 19, 2012
What you mean to me

You make me happy, you make me sad.. You make me have doubts. You're the reason why Im hurt most of the time. I'm deeply in love with you. I can't afford to lose you. When I feel like letting go, I remember the reasons why I held on so long.. I miss you. I mean the old you. I really do. The new you suck as hell. I miss having the thought that you'd be there no matter what, the thought you'd never let me down. But I feel like everything has gone to waste thinking what I felt was real. I just hope, this time.. My downfall wouldnt hurt as much as 'he' made me feel. Please stay. *sigh*

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But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you ought to stay