You've Hurt Me
You’ve hurt me
slammed a door in my face
said I was worthless
but that was apart of your game
cheating was your thing but I was the reason why
I wasn't good enough for you
nothing about me was great
you were just there for sex
I thought you actually cared
fed me lies till I died inside
ran out of hope
all love was gone even for myself
lack of confidence
no words left inside
now where I lay my head is just a tear collector
no matter what I do time just soaks up the waste and the way that I feel
sleep is the only way to keep it real
my last breath should be near
but I’m only hoping tomorrow is the last day I’m here
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