Same Merry-Go-Round
God what is the purpose of giving me things
only to have it start all over again?
I don't want to have it
Then start it again
I rather You don't give anything
then have it then do it again
It's not worth it to me
Actually it's worth s
I don't want it!
Your word means nothing to me
It's just words
From now on, don't tell me nothing
I don't want to hear it
See it
Feel it
Actually leave me alone
And let me be
I am better with You than without You
But I mean the other way
Leave me alone, will ya?
Copyright © Toquyen Harrell | Year Posted 2015
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