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Maybe I Should’ve
Maybe I should have thought twice about you,
Maybe I should have run sooner than I did,
Maybe if I’d had a clue
I’d have run and hid
Instead of letting you in
But it’s too late and you’re inside
Now you’re inside, and it feels like I’m living in sin
‘Cause you got in my head, and I feel as though I’ve died
Maybe instead of leaving I shoulda just stayed with you
Better to live in fear and just give in
Than to live on the outside, free but still lost, unsure what to do
With no one left and no one who could love me, is this really a win
Broken and alone, unwanted
No one wants a second hand toy, a broken mess
I’ve been wasted, all my love used up, I used to be flaunted
All over town by you, now I feel like I have become less
But, no I can’t let you have control
I can’t give in to my fears
I can’t fall back down that hole
I will not mourn you, I will not shed tears
I am free now,
You can’t reach me anymore
The memories may live all over this town
Maybe I feel like I’m just waiting for you to break down my door
Because you turned my life from a once pleasant dream
To this waking nightmare I live
Things are never as they seem
I’m held back by you, no matter how hard I try to live
You’ll always haunt me
I may never feel the same as I did
You crushed me
My spirit and the ability to live as I did
On the edge
Everything you said
All you made me pledge
God, all the times I wished I was dead
But I remain undaunted,
I will not go back to how things were, I finally fought back
I refuse to be haunted
By memories of you, and what I lack
I can’t be held down to the ground, my wings are freed
I can’t go back to who I was
But I can get back up again and lead
I can tell my story and help other girls like me escape from where I was
I am not done, I will not let myself be broken any more
His words were not my end
His blows did not sweep me off the shore
Into a sea of broken souls that time can never mend

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