The deed is done
You have succeeded in making me
Feel like sht
For your own selfish sense of gain
And strength
It hurts
Having a place for you in my heart
That I now don't know
How to deal with
Cleaning out my soul
Of anything negative
Trying to fill the void you left
With happiness
Jun 25, 2015
Jun 25, 2015 at 11:43 PM UTC
The deed is done
You have succeeded in making me
Feel like sht
For your own selfish sense of gain
And strength
It hurts
Having a place for you in my heart
That I now don't know
How to deal with
Cleaning out my soul
Of anything negative
Trying to fill the void you left
With happiness
You can let go but a memory stays a memory and sometimes no matter what a person does you still find it in your heart to forgive them even though they've hurt you in ways you never thought they would.
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