I Gave You My Best
Upon thy misery my heart breaks, I never knew the height of the stakes, I put my sorrow within dark crates, As I see the love that you undoubtedly fake, I wish you blessings, I hope you're free, From all the terrible things, That is me, I'm nothing worth fighting for, I'm nothing but a burden, I don't know how much, My heart can keep hurting, So Ill tell you with no jest, I leave you the heart in my chest Even if you stomp on it, I still gave you my best
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