You think I'm gonna let you hurt me? Put my heart on the table so you can pluck it with forks, knives, and dig into my ass with a spoon? This relationship fell apart last June, And when you left me yesterday afternoon, I cried, I been spendin' all this time, lyin to myself, not knowin a brotha like you would be bad for my health, But guess what? My life is full love and wealth, do you think I need you? Do You think I want to invite, all that Pain, that misery, that heartbreak? that you will surely bring? I'm not Sade, and Your love is NOT king. You will NEVER fuckin hurt me again, or slaughter my emotions like a meat grinder unto cattle, and if our relationship was a battle? I WIN, you will never hurt me again, you thought you was gonna waltz back into my heart, and now that you got a feel for that cruel cold world, Now you wanna come home thinkin we got lots of makin up to do? Well 24 hours later and I'm no longer in love with YOU. I can march from New York to Seattle, I'm aimin straight for the stars, and If our love was a battle? YOUR the one leavin with the scars. So step out of my light, its time for me to shine, You have dug into my ass long enough, its time, I'm gettin mine.
Reason for writing:
Hooray for women every where! <a href="http://www.angelfire.com/stars2/K/dafemme.html">ALL ABOUT ME!</a>
Birth sign: Libra
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