I Wasn't Good Enough
I broke up with my boyfriend because I was never good enough for him...this is just me venting..
The cuts on her arms, shall never replace; The ache in her heart, or the pain on her face.
The place that which he used to fill; never good enough the love becomes still.
No longer a wildfire stretching the plain; now all she is, is a vessel of pain.
The place that which he used to fill; never good enough the love becomes still.
No longer a wildfire stretching the plain; now all she is, is a vessel of pain.
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