still standing through your love
the weakness in your eyes i eat up
the hesitation in your voice makes you clarify yourself,
your hands made me powerless,
yet i stand alone
the thick sharp smack against my raw skin has made me fearless
as if i were a rag doll to beat
the ex to take the anger out on
this is suppose to be love till the end
these endless bruises
so dark to think the blood will come out of my veighns
u making me feel ugly for the first time in my life
the fake i love you's
the last sorry
yet u stll stand here at my feet
like i am less
u took my sanity
u conquerd what u wanted
i never broke
my tears
my fear of being overpowerd
u may have took this heart and destroyed it
but im still standing
ill never look down
u made me a soldier
like love was my battlefield
in the end you will never know how much power you gave me
while you were teachin me pain
im taking care of what is yours
he's beautiful
so calm
so easy
he'll never be nothing like you
i'll teach him everything there is to know
his first story
his abc's
beautiful things
he will know nothing of you
because some things are better left unsaid
the hesitation in your voice makes you clarify yourself,
your hands made me powerless,
yet i stand alone
the thick sharp smack against my raw skin has made me fearless
as if i were a rag doll to beat
the ex to take the anger out on
this is suppose to be love till the end
these endless bruises
so dark to think the blood will come out of my veighns
u making me feel ugly for the first time in my life
the fake i love you's
the last sorry
yet u stll stand here at my feet
like i am less
u took my sanity
u conquerd what u wanted
i never broke
my tears
my fear of being overpowerd
u may have took this heart and destroyed it
but im still standing
ill never look down
u made me a soldier
like love was my battlefield
in the end you will never know how much power you gave me
while you were teachin me pain
im taking care of what is yours
he's beautiful
so calm
so easy
he'll never be nothing like you
i'll teach him everything there is to know
his first story
his abc's
beautiful things
he will know nothing of you
because some things are better left unsaid
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