Damage

Damage

You ripped me apart

Blamed me for your aches

Attacked me for what I gave just to you

 

Rejected, attempting to find my legs

You ripped them out from under me

Telling me you’d moved on

 

Whilst I watched from the horizon

Unsure where to rest my head

You thrust her things into my home

Let her take my things

 

Salt was just in the wound

Unclear what I did

To deserve all this

 

Was I lower than a dog

That you felt the need

To make me your bitch

 

Karma tells me she’ll come

And then you’ll understand

What you did to me

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