I'd Be Pretty Damn Lost

I learned to block out your harmful actions, To avoid the frustrations and pain, I can now smile at your cruel remarks, waiting patiently as you felt ashamed. Trust me, I wounded up in a turmoil of emotions, with you sitting next to me. Your charm was like my drug, and I was in a desperate detox of you, But you were the only thing keeping my pieces together, You are my glue. (It's pretty choppy)