I’m sorry I couldn’t handle it,
I’m sorry I don’t like lies.
I’m sorry you couldn’t see it, before you made me cry.
If you could take back all those things you said,
It wouldn’t change a thing.
For a short while, you did make my heart sing.
Then you said more words that only covered up the truth,
Confirming my opinion of your way with girls…
Uncouth.
So take your filthy lies and cover your silly face,
And I’ll go on with what’s left of my dignity,
Walking forward with grace.
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