I'll allow you to bruise me
Knowing full well that it hurts
I'll let gossip get the best of you
Because I want what you believe to be of some worth
I'll let you take everything away from me
Until I have no identity left
I'm an empty shell of a person
Because you once felt bereft
If you think that I'm selfish
You've allowed yourself hate
Because I'm not a good person
But I'm far too easy to manipulate
What i've developed into is ugly
Because I don't bother to fight
So I'll allow you to hurt me
What was conditioned is that you're right.
I'm still an empty shell of a person
I'll sacrifice my happiness for yours
But I've bled for nothing
and I can't bleed anymore
Friday, March 9, 2012
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