He is my reality.. you are not
I'm sick of being pushed aside
Torn between your love and hate
He is here to hold me close
You are miles away inside
Cast aside by shadows of empathy
Accepted by no one but yourself
You preyed on the weakness of me
Lured me in and I began to believe
That you were the one I really loved
Rip me open once again
Stand there and watch me bleed
I'm sick of your lies and bullshit
All you ever did was use me
Broken again I seem to fall
Plumiting further every second
But lucky for me
He takes me back every time
He is my reality
You were never here
Talk of love and feelings
Were meaningless whispers in my ear
Point the gun and pull the trigger
Fuck you for pushing me aside
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