DONE
One time, two times, you promise they will never be a third time
But I have heard that lie, heard it one too many times
I hide my face, hide my pride
But sometimes I can’t, so I just cry inside
I know love shouldn’t be like this
I wonder will I ever find happiness
When will I work up the nerve?
The nerve to leave this pain
I try to ignore it, but I’m just going insane
If only you knew
If only you can take a walk in my shoes
When will i realize
That I deserve so much better
That I am more than you believe
I’m tired of being the dumb bitch and dumb whore
I used to be the one you adore
I just don’t know how to leave
One day I will wake up
And all your shit will be in a garbage truck
Thrown away with bloody tissues and make-up packs
The memories I had of you
Today is a brand new fucking day
The day I say Goodbye to the abuse from you
Get your shit cause I’m so over you
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