Average Rating 0.00 (0 votes) You must login to vote Way to kick me when I'm down. Way to get me when I can't possibly take anymore. You know the burdens that lay at my shoulder And still you wound me the way you do. I forgot, it's always me, never you. Does it get tiresome always being the saint? I know always being the sinner is old indeed. Will I ever be beautiful in your eyes? Do I only look pretty to you with the gleam of new? It seems that the second the novelty wears off I am back to The thorn in your side. I should have quit you a thousand times over. Will this be the time I do?

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