My Last Breath
WHY YOU HIT ME WHY YOU HURT
I'VE NEVER DONE ANYTHING TO
AND YOU BUT TRY TO
LOVE YOU. AND PUNCH ME IN MY
HEAD AND MAKE ME GO TO BED
SOMETIMES I WISH I
WAS DEAD THE LOVE THAT A
MOTHER HAVE FOR THERE CHILD IS
NOT SO STRONG WHEN
THEY DON'T WONT TO COME HOME
YOU RUN ALL MY FRIENDS AWAY
BECAUSE THEY TRY TO
HELP ME GET AWAY YOU SALE
EVERYTHING THAT YOU TOUCH I
JUST HOPE YOU DONT GIVE
ME UP THE TIME HAS CAME SO I
CANT FEEL ANYMORE PAIN SO I'LL
TAKE MY LAST BREATH
TO SAY I LOVE YOU.
Copyright © Rosia Thompson | Year Posted 2009
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