Out the Door

Don't lie, and don't try to make 
me something I'm not. I think 
you may have forgotten, that 
I'm gone for good. Don't try 
coming around, cause I'm 
finally off the ground. After 
being broken and abandoned, I 
finally gave up. You mean 
nothing to me, so, you can just 
forget me. It's all for the best, I 
finally feel that beating once 
more in my chest. I think it's 
my heart, 'cause since we've 
been apart. I can be strong 
again once more. Now that 
you're out the door.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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