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The Bully
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The Bully |
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NightFall Member
since 2004-01-28
Posts 88The land known as England 
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I walked past you on the street today You didnt recognise me But i recognised you i begged to the stars that you wouldnt. all those years lived in pain all those weeks lived in vain and you dont remember But i do. Nobody helped me through that time all they did say was dont whine dont tell tales of whats not true why the hell would they do this to you? I died every time they hit me i cried every i fell I lied every time it was morning my live became living hell. And now you dont remember what you did to me i hate you for this the same way you hated me. why did you hate me you had no reason to not like the reason why i hate you. The greatest thing you will ever learn, is just to love, and be loved in return |
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Midnitesun
since 2001-05-18
Posts 28647Gaia |
How sad, when a bully not only takes, but retains control. Hugs to the sufferer. |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
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NightFall Member
since 2004-01-28
Posts 88The land known as England |
alas the sufferer is me, thankyou for ur kind words. Luv cheryl The greatest thing you will ever learn, is just to love, and be loved in return |
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