Death To My Past
I cant stand you
I cant stand what you did to me
I gave you everything just for you to do me wrong. Just for you to hurt me.
I cant stand how I cant trust people because of you
I cant stand how I blame other people for what you did
I forgave you
I've forgiven you
I cant stand you
Death to this hurt
Death to this memory
Death to my past
Die.
To move on I need to kill my past. Murderer
To be happy with someone else I need to put death to this memory. Homicide
If I want to trust someone else I need to set fire to this. Arson
You made me a criminal
So here lays my broken heart
Here lays my wasted tears
Here lays my weakness
Here lays my disappointment
Here lays my hurt and shame
Here lays my past
Here Lays This memory
Welcome to the funeral
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