Me No More
When will this stop, how much longer do I have to take all your bull,
It seems like everything I do is not good enough for you.
I'm tiered of falling asleep at night covered in my own tears,
I'm tiered of being your doormat, your one and only that you take out all your anger.
When will all this stop? I am running out of words to make it all better.
Only if you can feel what I feel. You would die already if you walked through what I walked through.
I'm not giving up cause that's just who I am. I'll fight, unlike you give up and throw it all away.
So I'm fighting now, and there ain't *****you can do to stop me.
The beast is released, get ready for a nightmare you only dreamt of.
You won't see me the same ever again.
I'm dead to you, you can't call means tour own anymore.
If someone will ask me if I no you, I'll deny it with a passion.
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