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Took every bit of pain, don't know what for,

A damaged soul and distractions don't last.

I'm a beautiful disaster that's ready for more,

Chaos in my eyes, a heart stuck in the past.

You claimed that you loved me, and I'm calling B.S.

Five feet under water, with your hands tight on my neck.

Haunted by your wrongs, though it's time you confess,

The time you clenched those fists, and created an emotional wreck.

You beat my heart black and blue,

Told me I was worthless when I hit the floor.

All those tears wasted on you,

Yet I'd forgive, and come crawling back for more.