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Im Tired Of Crying

I've shed too many tears
Time to finally face my fears
I hate how you make my heat tug
I definitely hate how your touch was my drug

I used to miss you
now I despise you
You would whisper sweet words
You would turn my rationality like cutting cords

I would follow you like a sick dog
You would lead me blindly through fog
There is something you need to Know

From Now On, You Are My Foe
I Have Someone That Does What You Cant

He loves my laugh
He makes me smile
He would rum a marathon
Just to hold me in his arms

I am a big girl now
My WORLD is exploding
While yours will forever stay still.




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