A Phoenix Rising

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I know what I know. This is for everyone that took my kindness for weakness. Tried to break me at my core. Hating me for no reason, calling me names such as a whore. The Betrayal is pure evil! I don't know who I can trust
Hopeless Hopeless is how I felt. In counseling with tears streaming down my face and no regard, For my makeup smearing revealing I had lost any sense of grace.  
Burn That was what I thought the day that car caught fire Those two guys recklessly lit a flame and dashed Unaware of the damage they might cause This is where you come into play
I was never one to fuss and fight, every time we talked you lit up my life, only someone strong would hold on, to the memories of you and me.
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