Me Inside
Woke up this morning
feeling sleepy
from being up all night
texting my angry boyfriend
Bickering about this guy
and about that girl
who wasn't honest
who wasn't faithful
This morning i drag on
too tired to care
emotionally it hurts
physically fighting gets old
Through all the bad
I'm still here
wanting to make it work
you are my boyfriend
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