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Done With You

I'm so tired of being tired and sick of being sick. I tried just to try but now quit just to quit. I can't take it anymore, I'm saying that I'm through. But I've told you this once before, I thought that you knew. I said no more times will I play the fool. But you played me once again, so away I flew. Straight into her arms although she ain't you. And tho it hurts to say, you know that it's true. It's not my fault, that part I lay on you. When you paid on him, you said that were through. Now he can play the fool and he can be the clown. As I turn my back to you, I shut myself down. And that ain't fair to her, like you weren't fair to me. And don't try to say to me you're sorry. Because I can't hear you, you call on deaf ears. And tho it feels wrong, I forget all the years, we spent in a lie. That lie was you and I. And I have moved on, so I say goodbye. And I can't change it. And I can't explain it. But I'm done being your entertainment. You've cried those fake tears, you've wasted enough time. Now go live your life and let me live mine. I just hope that you choke, as you read these lines. And tho my heart is broke, it feels like a crime, that you've committed. Tho my heart was true. So there's nothing left to do but be done with you.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2016




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