Dancing with the Devil
You knew who you were dancing with the entitre time, you were prewarned.
You knew i was fucked up, incapable of perfection, incapable of love.
You knew eventualy i would hurt you.
Im sorry you did not believe the warnings, sorry you ignored the caution signs,
most of all I am sorry you tried to fix me.
I could have told you it would not work.
I got problems only god can fix, 19 years of pain without vindication
I am hurt, I am angry, I am still sad, I have not moved on.
So I am sorry that I hurt you, Im sorry i broke you,
But you knew who you were dancing with the entire time..
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