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All of your bullshit

I’m sick of your bullshit and sick of the lies,
It’s at the point when I no longer cry.
Sick to my stomach,
Man I’m feeling weak.
Got so much to say,
But I cannot speak.

I open my mouth,
But the words don’t come out
You thought it was funny,
You thought it was dumb,
I thought that it hurt,
But the truth is I’m numb.

To pain that you cause,
And the heart that you broke.
I said I was sorry,
But started to choke.

On all of your bullshit and all of your lies,
And all the things I’ve been keeping inside.

I took the blame like it was my fault,
For all of the love that you tore apart.
All of the pain inside of my heart.
Written by TrueLover (Meganne)
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