Chapter 3 - Boys and Toys
Submitted July 30, 2012 Updated August 13, 2012 Status Incomplete | I would love to hear feedback!
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Chapter 3 - Boys and Toys
Chapter 3 - Boys and Toys
Boys and Toys
Don't look at me with those eyes that burn
You don’t know what happened, when will you learn?
You didn't feel my rising fire
Don't trust his words for he is a liar.
Everyone's acting like it's my entire fault
No one knows of his sexual assault
The way you throw love around like a game
I apologize, I find that rather lame
Look at me now
As I take a bow
My scene is at its very end
Was it all just for pretend?
He played with my crowd
But they aren’t that loud
Don't look at me with eyes on fire
In the shadows is where you admire
Watching your scorching lips
I see where the blood drips
His sick games of lust
Is what lost my trust
All you silly little boys,
I am not one of your toys
Don't look at me with those eyes that burn
You don’t know what happened, when will you learn?
You didn't feel my rising fire
Don't trust his words for he is a liar.
Everyone's acting like it's my entire fault
No one knows of his sexual assault
The way you throw love around like a game
I apologize, I find that rather lame
Look at me now
As I take a bow
My scene is at its very end
Was it all just for pretend?
He played with my crowd
But they aren’t that loud
Don't look at me with eyes on fire
In the shadows is where you admire
Watching your scorching lips
I see where the blood drips
His sick games of lust
Is what lost my trust
All you silly little boys,
I am not one of your toys
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rainbowpony on August 4, 2012, 2:30:39 PM
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brownhairedmaiden on August 4, 2012, 5:30:37 PM
thanks!