Am I Corrupted Treasure?
It's crazy how open you could be towards someone.
Trusting them with all you have
Spreading yourself as wide as an eagle spreads its wings
And still nothing but dissappointment floats.
As I enter a mysterious abyss, the light begins to fade and
My faith in you is gone.
And as tears run down my face, I think about everything I ever gave you
I gave you everything I had.
I gave you me, my treasure, my last breathing breath
And still, still you threw me away
Like I was worthless, like I was nothing.
I sat up night after night thinking about what I did wrong
Questioning myself about what I did to make you do this because in my mind
You were this beautiful person painted picture perfect and I didn't want to taint that image
But
I know now what I didn't know then
You didn't derserve me and you never will
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