Standing Ground

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Trying to stand my ground but you're pulling me down

thought I could trust you and you let me fall

 feeling like I am lost, I couldn't help but care 

  for the wrong person,

 I can't breathe, I feel like I am trapped in this

 tiny glass box and it's getting smaller as you're

 getting bigger, staring at me from the outside  

 mocking me and laughing because you thought you

 you have won..

 But I break out of this box and I stand tall against you

 and I speak out and tear you apart

 
 
 

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