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My heart, Once, you allowed me hope Boundaries of love I never thought could be broken. Now... You've taken me hostage The misery you inflict is worse than recovery I push you down I still feel you underneath Hurting me There's just no running from what I feel You've become my burden The Pain became too real I have to cut you off and let you go. I'll survive without you But with you, I won't. I can't do what you once allowed me to. I'll adjust to life without you. Goodbye love, Goodbye heartache. Surgeon be my only artist. Cut this heart away I'm tired of falling.
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Oct 4, 2015
Oct 4, 2015 at 9:15 PM UTC
Amputee
My heart, Once, you allowed me hope Boundaries of love I never thought could be broken. Now... You've taken me hostage The misery you inflict is worse than recovery I push you down I still feel you underneath Hurting me There's just no running from what I feel You've become my burden The Pain became too real I have to cut you off and let you go. I'll survive without you But with you, I won't. I can't do what you once allowed me to. I'll adjust to life without you. Goodbye love, Goodbye heartache. Surgeon be my only artist. Cut this heart away I'm tired of falling.
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Oct 4, 2015
Oct 4, 2015 at 9:15 PM UTC
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