NO MORE PITY
No More Pity
How many times must I write to let
You know how I feel ?
Sometime this gets me down I have to
To a sleeping pill ,
I wish you could see what you are truly doing to me ,
You are bringing me down ,
You had killed all my hopes and dreams .
How many ways you pity yourself
Yet throw away all of our love in a Sea washed us up
And know our love has spots all over us ,
Don't bother me with your failures of what
You had with her our what she did to you
You are with me know and the past is gone
But you keep hanging on the hurt .
I set up with you deep in the nights because you had
Another sleepless night .
What you call love is really drama,
Not even good enough for passion.
You take an drink with give me two .
I write you this note I can't take this no more
I have to find me again and find a dream to live .
Lilly Emery (C)
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