No more

by Cee.Cee   Nov 1, 2006


For to long i was imprisoned
wounded to the point where i couldn't move

but as i heal you bring me down
making sure I'm never happy again
but no more

I'm going to sore
if it kills me ill be back on my feet
ready for the next guy to try to break me down
but no more

i have worked to hard and learned to many things to be hurt like that again
no more

those three simple words will never pass these lips
until I'm sure he loves me for me
and isn't just playing games
no more

I am free!

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