the hurt will never end,
bcos a shattered heart is hard to mend,
you said you loved me,
i must be stupid,
i must be dumb,
i now realize you did this all for fun,
now im broken and a mess,
why did i believe,
here my love i must confess,
i dont love you,
i dont care,
i used to think its all unfair,
now i walk around with my head held high,
i no longer cry,
when i hear your name i sigh
for the next one will feel the same,
she will understand the shame,
when poeple laught, i can now laugh too,
i used to feel so sad,
then i felt mad,
but now i feel bad,
for you're an abusive man,
thank god,
i no longer love you.
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