written 12/6/2002
Once again I'm ripped apart
The guy I thought loved me, tore my heart
When will I stop being used?
It's just like my heart being abused
He told me I should stop living in the past
But what do I do when we don't even last?
I thought he was different, not just a jerk
Here comes the pain again, it's starting to lurk
I was wrong again
Just another harsh sin
Please Lord help my aching pain
I don't wanna go insane
Help him see the good side of me
And the nice, sweet person I wanna be
Maybe he'll change his mind
And we can try again one more time
One last moment I'll try to make him see
The good person God helped me to be
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