Women Know The Feeling

I dont have inspirational words.

not at the time,

 but who cares,

I'm not heard.

so why do i whine?

'Cause I'm taken back by memories,

I still remember you and me.

I try not to,

it doesn't work.

I still feel all the hurt.

you used love against me,

and shattered my heart,

ruined my daydreams,

cut up my trust.

It's in ribbons now,

of dazzling blue,

 because thats what i remember

from being with you.

I don't trust anymore.

not like I did,

but what would I know?

I'm just a kid.

I mean, you are too,

but who cares about that?

now its time for my comeback.

back together? Sure, why not?

in my stupidity,

I let you back in,

but this time I was ready,

for when you tried to strike.

So watching you crumble

was not hard to like.

see, im not just a child,

well, not anymore.

I've warned the forces,

and armies, and more,

I've warned them all

about how you want to score.

so they all shut you out,

and I do as well,

we've banded together,

no more of your hell.

No more of your problems,

no more of your lies,

no more broken promises,

 no more extra cries

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