break the cycle
Look what I’ve done
Look at the mess I’ve made
Feelings I can’t overcome
Fall on me like rain
I think it’s him again
Chanting in the back of my brain
He’s my biggest fan
To lead me to my grave
Tainted and beaten and bruised
How powerful he was
To keep me confused
Poisoned what I thought was love
Look at me now
Damaged goods
Bleeding onto the ground
Onto the leaves, onto the wood
And now I hurt others
With all of my wounds
My sisters and my brothers
Don’t give up on me so soon
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