When you go Don't ever think
I'll make you try to stay
And maybe when you get back
I'll be off to find another way
When after all this time that you still owe
You're still, the good-for-nothing
I don't know So take your gloves and get out
Better get out, While you canWhen you go
Would you even turn to say
"I don't love you Like I did Yesterday"
Sometimes I cry so hard from pleading
So sick and tired of all the needless beating
But baby when they knock you
Down and out
It's where you oughta stay
And after all the blood that you still owe
Another dollar's just another blow
So fix your eyes and get up
Better get up While you can
When you go Would you even turn to say
"I don't love you Like I did Yesterday"
Well come on, come onWhen you go
Would you have the guts to say
"I don't love you Like I loved you Yesterday"
I don't love you Like I loved you Yesterday
I don't love you Like I loved you Yesterday
1 comment:
Honestly? Sounds like a note more than a poem.
So which post did I delete in my blog?
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