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Youre triggered everyday I dont think you even care anyway That whenever I try to explain why You dont bother batting an eye Youre quick to assume So slow to say hmm You always hit me But never say sorry When I do you bad Punishment awaits When the opposite happens “Sorry my mistake!" You never ponder Why I always want to slumber In my own world That you always want to crumble I came from your womb Dont get me wrong I respected you once But now its almost gone You give me blessings I dont even ask You show me kindness Even though it doesnt last I dont know if you love me Even though you show it But not once have i heard you say it Youre very kind to me But hardly understand me I dont know if youre for real Or you just want to play me It hurts to doubt I cant say it from my mouth My love for you is in drought And i think its about to run out I dont want to do this It hurts mecto do so But i need hope A reason not to let go To continue Even though it hurts To try That My hope for you will convert
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Nov 24, 2016
Nov 24, 2016 at 10:34 AM UTC
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Youre triggered everyday I dont think you even care anyway That whenever I try to explain why You dont bother batting an eye Youre quick to assume So slow to say hmm You always hit me But never say sorry When I do you bad Punishment awaits When the opposite happens “Sorry my mistake!" You never ponder Why I always want to slumber In my own world That you always want to crumble I came from your womb Dont get me wrong I respected you once But now its almost gone You give me blessings I dont even ask You show me kindness Even though it doesnt last I dont know if you love me Even though you show it But not once have i heard you say it Youre very kind to me But hardly understand me I dont know if youre for real Or you just want to play me It hurts to doubt I cant say it from my mouth My love for you is in drought And i think its about to run out I dont want to do this It hurts mecto do so But i need hope A reason not to let go To continue Even though it hurts To try That My hope for you will convert
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Nov 24, 2016
Nov 24, 2016 at 10:34 AM UTC
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