Small
You use your words to crush me and to sink beneath my skin
You think your actions are justified, and that I should just open up, let you in
You think that it's okay to make me feel real small
When really, that's not how this love thing works at all
I remember when it was good, just like they said it'd be
I know that I'm worth more than this , but I can't see past the label you've given me
I know it's not okay for me to feel this small
When I think of all you've done, I should've left last fall
You do these things that hurt me, and make me want to fight
But it's because you love me, right?
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