I don't want my life to be defined by men
I remember that...
That was when I was with (insert ex's name)
Why must my memories be defined by them
Why must it hurt to remember good things
Why do they ruin everything
And they don't care
They don't give a ****
That you can't think about some things
Because they're there
And the thought of him breaks you
And it isn't fair
My life is more than
Sections I can't speak about
Memories barred by thoughts of him
It's like there's a chunk missing from my life
2 years
Because I don't want to the face the memories of them
This isn't fair
It's such a sham