Tuesday, July 7, 2015

NOTHING LEFT OF ME



NOTHING LEFT OF ME

I cut out the parts of me they hate
Now there’s nothing left of me
If I could tell you one more thing
I don’t know what it’d be

I won’t take the blame for your afflictions
I tried to help
You could only push me away faster

I won’t beg to be where I should be wanted
Now there’s a hole in my heart
If I could be good enough for you
I don’t know if you’d be worth it

I won’t take your lies to heart
I did nothing wrong
You could only keep the charade up for so long

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