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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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