Cycles
Hurt.
Betrayal.
Hurt, Betrayal
I meet you, you meet me,
I trust you, Then you leave me.
I trust you than you misuse my love and take it for granted.
I love you and you use that love that was poured out of my soul to mistreat it, abuse it, you left my heart destitute.
You stabbed my heart and left it helpless,
Where do I go now
Again.
Seems like I keep running into you,
The same person, the same story over and over again.
Here you go again draining the very life out of me
Just when I thought it was safe to stay, you made it as though there was nothing left for nourishment.
Dehydration.
My soul is dehydrated from the life you took out of me.
Your so good at what you do,
It just comes natural,
Do you plan to do this to me
You shatterd my heart, my soul, so many times
Will this ever end?
Will somebody ever love me for real? Or will it continue?
Again...
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