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im no a toy,
y must u play with me?
my stitches wear thin,
no boy or girl to play with,
my love isnt worth s**t,
y must u hurt me with such a sharp twist,
hate me for being a ragdoll not a toy,
u hate me cause i just sit there,
falling apart like a dead animal,
u never will hold me dear,
take me to my new home,
show me true love,
then pull the gun and shoot the dove,
the bullet through my heart is sweet,
maybe i wont lose to another weakness,
please show me that repairs arent gonna be ruined,
i dont want to live anymore,
so catch me b4 i fall to the floor... emo