Oct 2012
Seeing you happy with her
It kills me inside
But I don’t dare say a word
Behind this smile I hide
Shattered, battered, broken, and bruised
Toyed with, strung along, worn out, and used.
It kills me inside
But I don’t dare say a word
Behind this smile I hide
Shattered, battered, broken, and bruised
Toyed with, strung along, worn out, and used.
