the first time my heart was broken I cried for only a day
the second time I cried for a week
the third time I said fuck my life
the fourth was when a loved one died
the fifth was from a jackass who made me every every night
the sixth was a friend who fell for me
my heart bleads as I sit here and realize this
ive only ever cut myself once and that was tonight
the first cut to my heart that mattered to me so I had to let it out
I cant believe I was so naïve to believe
but Im not much to make a fuss over
why does it matter to everybody
ive had a rough life that made me want to end the pain
but I could not ever
so when love came along where I loved back with all off me
I took a big chance
he hasn't let me down yet but what if I let him down
im not much to love
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