I use to cry about losing you
Worried to be alone
Scared you would replace me
Thinking death if you were gone
In reality of all of this
After the fire burnt out
My mind was manipulated
My heart could live without
It wasn’t love
Not the type you read as a little girl
It were the red flags
Warning signs
Therapists read from their books
You had me fooled
A fool for a while
But now the light has burnt out
I get on my knees and pray
Thanking God everyday
That he took you away
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