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well im so sick of loving anyone
and im so sick of being burned
and im tired of all the love ive given
being given back but not returned
and im tired of wasting my heart
and im tired of giving it my all
and the place where you heart once was
well its getting pretty small
and im so sick of love, but am i love sick?
and im sick of falling in love
and its so hard to fall out
and does love really exist?
well as for me ive got my doubts
cuz open hearts they dont come easy
and the closed ones are so cheap
and i find one more on the 'for sale' rack
i swear ill bury it six feet deep
cuz im so sick of love, but am i love sick?
my hearts so full of memories
of loves that have grown cold
and when im aging and all
my body's weary and grown old
I'll look back over the lovers
who have ripped apart my heart
but ill look back on our time together
and be sorry we grew apart
cuz im so sick of love, but am i love sick?
cuz im so sick of love, but am i love sick?
i dont know.
and im so sick of being burned
and im tired of all the love ive given
being given back but not returned
and im tired of wasting my heart
and im tired of giving it my all
and the place where you heart once was
well its getting pretty small
and im so sick of love, but am i love sick?
and im sick of falling in love
and its so hard to fall out
and does love really exist?
well as for me ive got my doubts
cuz open hearts they dont come easy
and the closed ones are so cheap
and i find one more on the 'for sale' rack
i swear ill bury it six feet deep
cuz im so sick of love, but am i love sick?
my hearts so full of memories
of loves that have grown cold
and when im aging and all
my body's weary and grown old
I'll look back over the lovers
who have ripped apart my heart
but ill look back on our time together
and be sorry we grew apart
cuz im so sick of love, but am i love sick?
cuz im so sick of love, but am i love sick?
i dont know.
Literature
SEX
Lovers do it.
People abuse it.
Porn improves it.
Teens try it.
Rapists force it.
Hookers sell it.
Brothels run it.
The horny want it.
And human survival relies on it.
Literature
Sex.
Love is lusting
Love is trusting
Love is thrusting.
Minus two
if you do-
But know
that Sex
is a vex;
A curse
for the worse.
A voice
without choice.
Indeed,
to lope
and cope.
Pulling the pieces
Through nephews and nieces.
Making mingle
be single.
Singular-
Like the word unheard.
But those
who speak
are weak.
Just fuck
and with luck -
The Sun
will shine
Devine.
But those who care
will spare;
Those who live
will give.
But what is life
without Sex?
A goddamn vex.
Literature
Fuck You
Fuck Society and all it's hypocrisy
Fuck the holier than thou Christians who think that they know everything
Fuck the Jews who bitch about suicide bombers as they drive tanks through arab neighborhoods
Fuck the soccer moms and their bullshit chatter
Fuck the deadbeat dads and their excuses
Fuck our uneducated jackass of a president and everyone who voted for him
Fuck black people who think that they're malcomX
Fuck White people who think that they can do whatever they want
Fuck the preps with their $100 abercrombie and superior attitudes
Fuck the goths who conform to uncomformity
Fuck the geeks just because we can
Fuck the jocks wh
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bit of a country song inspired by listening to a lot of bob dylan and johnny cash as of late. probably two of the greatest song writers of all time. anyway its a song about love and my lose of faith on the subject. for anyone questioning no this is not an attack on kendal or anything like that ive decided if i really loved her i would not lash out at her.
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