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With a mind that wont stop and my heart on my sleeve, my silver toungue you'll disbelieve.


I care to the point I hate. I know what others do and say before they do it. Liars want your trust, things want your money.

I'm too scared to live, too chicken to die

Eyes I use to see, and the stories told I've heard. Love became as horrid as hate.

I lie here and ponder what it is I wait for. Most say ask the lord. To most I don't relate.

Logically 2 plus 2 is 4. But, I lost care of anything....forevermore.

Pattiandy wrote:With a mind that wont stop and my heart on my sleeve, my silver toungue you'll disbelieve.


I care to the point I hate. I know what others do and say before they do it. Liars want your trust, things want your money.

I'm too scared to live, too chicken to die

You had alot of bad relationships it seems. What you need to do is build trust. Think about yourself when you are caring for someone. For example. would you give all the money you had to someone who is poor. Always be honest too.