For years now i have calmly lived in the shadow of your words
taking them like a pin to steel, I'm standing tall on heel on heel
you still dint see the pain i feel, the pain you cause, the pain thats real
a minor dislike, but yet not a hate, a minor argument but not more then i can take
taking your words like a needle to rubber, it pierces in, but no pain from a mother.
do you not see me cry, can you not see my rage, are you blind to my feelings, are you numb to the pain.
still yet not a hate, but further then dislike, your ignorance robs my love, every provoked night.
taking your words like glass on skin, my patients ran thin, my love now runs thin.
can you not finally see how much you hurt me, how much i once cared, how much i once cared,
or is it just me who is blind to see that you dint know how it bothers me.
what once wasn't hate, is now all i see, you took the bad in you and made it apart of me.
taking your words like a knife to flesh, i bleed out my tears, i now could care less.
the time has come for you to see, you continually push me,
yet at the same its too late for you to see that you cant save me,
I'm gone to you and i will soon leave, to not return to you, till you can truly accept me.
once, taking your words like a blade to heart, I'm done with this pain on this weighted down heart.
