Shed

SHED

When you scream

I won’t come to see

What’s wrong.

Don’t care about it,

I pushed you away

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I’m glad I did it.

You deserve the worst,

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Fair is fair

It’s what’s right

style='font-size:12.0pt'>For me.

Never listened to my screams

So why should I care about yours?

The pain you feel

In no way compares

style='font-size:12.0pt'>To any of my nightmares.style='font-size:12.0pt'>

The ones I have about you

Or him

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I’ve shed blood,

I’ve shed tears,

But I won’t give you

Anymore of my years,

Cause they’re mine

Not yours.

You don’t own me

style='font-size:12.0pt'>Or my soul.

Again and again I forgave,

It brought me only deep regret,

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I shed more blood

Then I intended,

style='font-size:12.0pt'>Mostly because of you.style='font-size:12.0pt'>

I don’t want to give you more,

But the tears won’t stop,

And the blood pours out

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