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Jul 2016
I feel like all I've been doing is giving giving giving
You take take take and slap me in the face
Accusing me of holding out, of hiding something
I feel like I've been run over and squeezed dry
Shriveled, broken, left to die
Scream at me that you don't care
Make me believe it or get out of here

I'm trying to fix us, trying so hard
You're fighting me at every corner
Breaking my heart and using the shards
The pain you caused is your weapon
The love I have is your haven

I'm not letting you go, not yet
So go ahead, take all that I have left
You'll see the truth soon enough
You are not deserving of my love
You have two choices then
Either stand up, become a man
Or break my heart in your hands
D
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D  25/Canada
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