<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=560614" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Kisses of death</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Messing up my life seems to be what I'm doing these days <br>Loving you has turned me into something I dont wanna be <br>Your kisses make me sick <br>They hurt so bad<br>I wanna be free <br>I want kisses that make me smile, <br>Not these kisses of death, <br>They break my heart<br>Your kisses are addicting <br>I'm growing sick of your games<br>I wanna run but you hold me down<br>I dont give second chances..<br>This is the part where the story tends to turn ugly, <br>The pain inside of me growing thicker and thicker<br>Let me go, <br>Let me be free <br>give me the chance to<br> find the real thing<br>Not this sickening game<br>I hate you</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Marrissia+Holliday">Marrissia Holliday</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=560614" data-title="Kisses of death de Marrissia Holliday" data-description="Messing up my life seems to be what I'm doing these days Loving you has turned me into something I dont wanna be Your kisses make me sick They hurt so bad I wanna be free I want kisses that make me smile, Not these kisses of death, They brea..."></div> </div> </div>

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