Malin skriver

Your heart is covered in dust,
too bad it was broken in trust.
Maybe next time you'll think twice,
before it turns into ice.
Giving him the gift of love might have been such a waste,
Might also be your own fault for having a lack of taste.
Trusting that son of a bitch with your heart was wrong,
on his floor you found some other whore's thong.
Pampering him, giving it all,
now he just treats you like a part of the wall.
Pampering him, giving it all,
now he just treats you like a part of the wall.
Although you might feel like crap,
be glad you never fell into his trap.
"Plenty of fish in the sea" is what they all say,
but right now you'd settle for anyone who isn't gay.
It's always been your lot in life to be a tool,
everyone treats you like such a fool.
Only cause you deserve it, that's right,
no need to put up a fight.
So grow a pair you waste of space,
or you'll end up nothin' but a mental case.

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