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DAMAGED GOODS!

The love I expressed was true and real 
You threw it back, you heal! 
You chose him over me? 
The reasons why I cannot see 
He lie, he cheats, he is a fake 
And him you chose? For goodness sake 
You yap and moan about his ways 
Yet, true love, you cast away 
No sense do your actions make 
Maybe you are just a flake 
I am the best thing ever to cross your path 
You discard my love, like day old trash 
Are you blind? Can you not see? 
The love that emanates from me 
I hope on the day he is through with you 
You sit and cry the whole day through 
You deserve to be hurt and tossed aside 
You are an evil thorn in my side 
When you're done crying and think of me 
Pick up that phone and there I'll be 
You'll ask me to come over, if I could 
And I'll say, "nope... you're damaged goods!"

Copyright © | Year Posted 2010




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