Punching Bag

by missy   Jan 4, 2005


WHY IS IT THAT YOU HURT ME?
DO YOU LIKE TO SEE ME CRY
OVER & OVER YOU ABUSE ME
& I'VE YET TO FIGURE OUT WHY.

THE NAME CALLING GOES ON FOREVER
EACH DAY IS WORSE THAN THE LAST
I'M STRONG ENOUGH TO LEAVE YOU
LIKE I LEFT THE OTHERS IN MY PAST.

WE HAD GOOD TIMES TOGETHER
THEN YOU'D END THEM WITH YOUR FIST
I'M A MORE DESERVING PERSON
DO YOU THINK THAT YOU'LL BE MISSED?

MY SCARS WILL SLOWLY FADE AWAY
& AGAIN I CAN GO ON
WHO WILL BE YOUR "PUNCHING BAG"
WHEN YOU SEE THAT I AM GONE?

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