This state is elevating, as the hurt turns into hating.
Anticipating, all the fucked up feelings again.
The hurt inside is fading
This shit gone way too far.
All this time I've been waiting
No I can not grieve anymore.
For what's inside awaking.
I'm not, I?m not a whore
You've taken everything and oh I can not give anymore.
Just thought i'd let you all know..... carry on
