Done To Me
Look at what you’ve done to me
it’s so hard to even breathe
if I could chisel ice off your stare
I’d still be stuck inside this miserable winter
you said it would be over soon
but I’m still trying to make it through
I’ll lay here
I’ll do my best to die
I’ll stay here away from you
so that your piercing eyes
can’t stab right through me
Do you want me to bleed?
Do you need me to disappear?
Well give it time, have no fear
I’ll be gone by the end of this year
I’m headed straight for Death
As where I am is about the same
I’m so screwed up and I blame you
for leaving my mind so lame
You ran away that bleak, dark day
and I could not find any peace
And it’s the least that I can do,
so I’ll stay away, away from you
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