To: Blinded By the Heart
How dare you put your hands on her
No she's not a dog shes just hurt
Living in a world full of confusing
The last thing she needs is more bruising
You have to leave him and let go
How can you stand what he calls you a hoe
I told you once I told you before
It's time to stand up walk out the door
He walks with a limp
Cause he thinks hes a pimp
But your a woman who keeps giving in
We women came a long way
How could you let him pick you up with his childish game
I know he was there at first
But who needs more problems with his out burst
He says hes a man and you should respect
But hows he to respect you when you lost it too
I'm just trying to let you see
I'm your friend not your enemy
In order for you to ever grow
You must no longer try but need to let him go
From: The truth within what blinds
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