Weak Girl
Weak girl
Could I ever tell you that…
How can I love you feeling like that
She’s dead now,
and I just deal with you
No, I don’t want to kiss you
Just bend over
And you better get off
Why do I want one more powerful?
But too afraid to wait
So I just deal with you
Someday I will replace you
And you will find another sucker
Or kill yourself
Maybe I should get out now
Uncertainty keeps me
So I just deal with you
You are so pathetic
And I am worse
Maybe Ill die
And then you’ll know
How it feels
To be afraid of love
Death is gods vengeance
For those unafraid of love
I hide under this table of hurt
And just deal with you
Like a disease that comforts me
That death is near, to run from the pain
Copyright © Michael Harman | Year Posted 2009
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