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The Package

July 28, 2013
By HarlemBlues GOLD, California, Maryland
HarlemBlues GOLD, California, Maryland
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When that love turns into hate,
And once was beauty becomes bitter.
When that pleasure becomes pain,
And that gold no longer glitters.
Please don't make me break you .
Hate you,
Hurt you,
Although you deserve to
Break down,
Like I did,
Every time I saw you with her.

I want you to fall apart,
Like I did,
And scramble to put yourself back together.
Then cry in the light
And cry in the dark.
When you're alone
And even when you're not.
You can't stop
Because there's a knife inserted into your heart.
And if you pull it out,
You’ll only bleed more.
Then all your love will be all over the floor.
And your hurt will be on your hands
and on your feet.
All of your pain
For all to see.
I want you to hurt like you hurt me.

I want you to hurt,
Like I do.
And beg, like I begged.
And fight like I did,
When you don't even know what you’re fighting for.
And when you’re done with all that hurting,
I want you to hurt some more.



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