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Over It

I’m over your moods… I’m over your style… I’m over your kisses, And I’m over your smile. I’m over your words, I’m over your voice. I’m over your bossiness, I’m over being here with no choice. I’m so over it…. I’m over the arguments, I’m over the letters, I’m over you telling me, “Everything with us will get better.” I’m over the flowers, I’m over the tears… I’m over all the time, That was wasted through the years. I’m over you not believing in me, I’m over you doubting me, I’m over you putting me last… I’m over you holding onto your past. I’m over this lie I’ve been living, I’m over the false love you’ve been giving. I’m over you lack of trust, I’m over this…. I’m over us. I’m over this new version of me, I’m over being your puppet, And soon you’ll see. I’ll fight like crazy, To put things in my life…. Back to the way they used to be. When it was just me…. I’m over everything…. I’m over you and me…. I’m over it.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2018




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