Mis Wrong

I can't stand to hear her name anymore,
She twisted me up cause she was a fucking whore,
That's what I get for dumping my whole heart into one,
Just another lesson to learn,
Yet I can't help but feel the burn,
I wake up at night to curse her name,
Its as if I'll never be the same,
Punching holes in my wall,
Go to the top of a building just to fall,
I still remember it all she left an empact,
I knew how it was going to end exact,
Yet I went threw anyways,
Its good that I won't be the same,
I seem to only learn with pain


Written by a true Meenjataka