Cutting My Strings

May 4, 2010
You played me like a puppet,
But now i am cutting my strings,
I am walking way from you and your horrible things

You Treated me like royalty,
The best in the land,
Till you broke my heart by holding her hand

You Killed me on the inside,
Turning my rose black,
I scream for you on the inside,
While quiet on the outside

My ocean is gray,
My sunsets are dull,
Without you in my life,
I am Me no more

As I cut my strings,
I am leaving, walking away,
Looking for a new home

I am growing a new rose,
bright and new,
As I leave,
I will say I will never love you again

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